Stranger

Does she know they can gauge, despair from a distance Eyes in rage, … Does she know we live the same, if she should fathom tell her my name … Does she know people hurt sometimes, don’t reach out and that seems fine … Does she know it takes years to forgive someone Let go…

Sunsets

  As I unleash my stash full of worries into the sea as in the dusk I wonder if I could ever be As peaceful yet mighty as the sea, letting go off of every fret with every splash of water hitting my feet as I realize I am still alive..  

I Feel “Womanly”

Safeguarding the dreams in a sachet woven by her panache and grit, she lives with a sense of freedom she can comprehend. Thanks to the various platforms of awareness that internet has ushered in with, a spark of womanhood. I recently had my friends complaining that they don’t have a day for men. To all…