It’s true what they say
Emotions does make their way.
Towards the end,
cherishing the time i spent.
Remembering the good days and the bad
I had this experience,i am glad.
It’s true what they say
Emotions does make their way.
Towards the end,
cherishing the time i spent.
Remembering the good days and the bad
I had this experience,i am glad.
I too feel the pain
I too feel the burn
Yes, I am a woman
I didn’t know her
But I am wounded
I pray for her
I pray for me
I pray for us
#JusticeForPriyankaReddy
It’s my caste which matters
more than my knowledge
I am not getting the best
as I am of different caste than rest
How is this fair?
For me, discrimination is not rare
Born a Brahmin was my fate
Being deprived of opportunities is mandate
When will this inequality end?
Will it ever?
To know the answers one day
outcome of decisions I take
relieved and ecstatic
or regret and pain
When does the wait end
Does it ever?
Apprehension that cease to exist
A few inquests
of doubt, of suspense
When does the anxiety end
Does it ever?
Oh my mind, Can’t you see
how far I have come
I managed the bad and
withstood the worst
I reason with myself
to be in sanity
My judgments are computed
but enclose my intuition
Then why do you doubt and keep on asking me
Are you capable ?
Let this glow be part of you,
be enlightened of greater good
To know of hidden knowledge behind
few disappointments in mind
Let this celebration be the one
which fulfils your wish for prosperity
Let it bring you delight
Embrace the glorious light
Beat that demon inside you
For this is the day I believe,
you have the power to do so
Achieve the gift of truth to grow
Below the dark twinkling sky,
you can win the battles you pick
Against the odd
Cherish the joy which connects you to god.
Thousand things to say
Millions to talk about
Yet I can only come up with.. Sorry!
Words might not say things
what my eyes could bring
They move like feather
break, after being put together
Where does it go ?
To whom it’s going to show ?
It goes to heaven, is this true ?
My words, Do they reach you?
Breeze carrying dreams
Was it real?
Jumped to catch
some in my hands
Felt few droplets
of fog on my face
When i opened my fist,
breeze caught up
and took away my dream