The Woman Who Bleeds

For days every month I bleed For years and decades I bleed For the love of life I bleed For the duty of wife I bleed For my future heir I bleed For being a mother I bleed I turn a giver of life when I bleed But why am I dirty when I bleed?

An Ode To Motherhood

It’s the day to celebrate you, to rejoice on the bond we share But is a single day enough to thank you for all the care? Wont it be unfair to mark a date to remember you mother? When all you do every day is keep me safely cover! How will I tell you how…

Silence- A Cry For Help

“Times change and so do people.”, all her life she had believed this. It gave her the strength to go on and hope that things will change in her favor. People did change, for the worse! Then one day all her hopes of a better life died with her. Crying by her lifeless form, her…

Failing Memory

“How I wish you forget me. At least then I’ll have a life to be called my OWN!”, the long ago said words came back to him. Never really did he thought that this wish of his could come true. On his knees he stood beside his mother’s bed in a hospital craving for her…

Home

I came crying into this world She smiled bearing the pain The place I was in Was nothing like my earlier domain Scary, was the new ‘home’, so big!! Wanna go back to my tiny cell I was hungry, I was cold How will you help me, when I can’t tell? Did she hear my…