Misunderstandings Torn It

Even after these many years,

Your gifts are still beautiful and have warmthness in them,

Greeting cards are fresh and lively,

They have lovely stories, hidden in;

Often takes me to the lane of good old days.

Oh my god! There you are.

Through the paralleled windows, I see you;

You are still sitting there;

Hair arranged into a ponytail;

With a cute and beautiful smile,;

I just can't take my eyes off .

Yes! You are the one,

I am in love with.

Classroom of mine still overwhelms with my emotions,

Walls linger my whispers and my desk still has your name on it.

It just seems like yesterday.

But it is true that,

A look into your eyes was enough to make my day, a great one,

Day after day, it influenced me so much that my mind was all around you.

Your presence was the reason why I was there at that moment of time,

Then, expectations set in and was finding more about you.

And the more I looked for you, the more I desired for your presence.

Your shying away when you find me on your way was really cute,

And I actually intended to wait for you to feel that cuteness.

With time, I realized love was the reason for the very first time ever,

Yes! I was in love with you.

My smiles were natural and loyal

Those seekings for your eyes had the deepest passion,

Heartbeats of mine expressed warm and compassionate feelings,

Emotions in me were faithful  and truest ever,

But somehow,

Misunderstandings torn us apart.

It was fate .

Woman- a Curse or a Gift?

Past generations have been very unkind to them and

somehow the present era is just trying to be warmth.

But the perceptions make all the same again,

Like a happy and hopeful womb always gets ruined by;

"Oh! don’t worry. Next time God will give you a son."

Different people, different culture and different traditions have nothing to do with this,

but different opinions and different judgments make all the differences.

Ill will and evil  interpretations have different takes on them,

That, sometimes they unwillingly tend to ask themselves;

"Is being a woman a curse?"

These cruel regards bring out different definitions of woman in the society,

That woman must be always inferior to her husband who has a so called stature of God.

That she must always adjust her in-laws and manage the house like a domestic help.

That her choices in any regard must be non preferable and must remain in herself thinking;

"That I am a woman and woman means woman"

But honestly,

to be a girl or a woman, better to say , to be a female is hard,

that her first cycle would bring panic innocentness and tears,

evil eyeballs would roll quickly up and then down her body to bounce off her eyeballs,

the inevitable pain in love making and months long wait of  hopefulness,

the energy in caring and nurturing her babies

and many more.

So, confidence is the most beautiful thing a woman wears

as soon as she realizes the dark side of this world,

And she brings out the courage to face all the turns life would bring to her

and to fight the sick mentality of the society which would make life even more harder.

Besides, she smiles, even dreams big and passionate to realize them all,

but all she yearns is her own rights, respect and happiness.

If you are reading this and you think woman means "woman",

redefine your opinion,

being female is a matter of birth and it's a gift,

she actually shows what sharing, caring and loving is all about.

she has that woman energy, that emotional stamina

and can do everything that a man cannot do.

And if you feel, there is pain in being a woman,

Then remember, there is pride in it too.

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