• Raveena Warkad | 10-Mar-2017
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    My grandmother,Always praised my mother.For being the best wife.The ideal one her son could ever find.She cooked for her husband,Even at midnight.When he would come,All trembling withintentions to harm her badlyThat night.My mother!Would still be forgiving,Would not raise her voice,Because that is how she was supposed to be.The ideal daughter. The ideal wife.Feeding her husband was the most important job of her life.Doesn't matter, If she was sleep deprived,Or had sorrowful eyes.She was not well,Or was JUST ALIVE.Feeding her husband was the most important job of her life. Her work came later,Family's wishes formed the most important part of her life.Because empowerment for a woman doesn't mean,To let her be, the way she is.To let her decide how her life she wants to lead.She wants to reach the sky,Or touch the stars maybe.But empowerment for her isBeing Permitted by her Husband,To go out and work only where he wants Her to work. Quietly.And earn a little less than what he earnsFor himself and his family.They
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  • Priyanshi Banerjee | 08-Mar-2017
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    Came from the rib of Adam the ‘XX’, To join Adam and his life’s annex. She served company to the man- Adam, but later considered a possession of venom! The tables turned right from times immemorial, She was considered not equal but menial. And the day she boarded the bus, The men turned to evils- venomous! That night her dignity was strangulated, But the dress of the victim- society anticipated. To give her a hand no one came over, Now in shame, their heads bend lower. The day the wedding bells set off, That day her sweet name took off. When the events past that eve, When her home she had to leave. She was told to forget her formers, The very next moment she bothers. About the past she bid adieu, About the life laid down all new. Beads of perspiration rolled down, Soon settled on head- chores’ crown! No longer shall she be a victim of your demands She is not born to bear your adamant commands She will no longer be drunk in monotony, She questions the society&rs
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  • Post Valentine
    Vibhuti Damor | 15-Feb-2017
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    As we scroll down our walls, down the posts, Seeing couples posting their pictures With beautiful love captions, Photos of their moment and surprises With thanking notes....There were minor cracks in our hearts. How much we pretend to not care about this day,Though we share posts about hating Valentine's Day, Our hearts do direct a scenario of our Dream dates and surprises,           With our prettiest princesses with the tiaras,                                         and the knights with shining armours. Ending in disappointment as in our imaginations but reality. 
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  • ketanv | 14-Feb-2017
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    नभ दाटुनी येत दारा, आठवांचे थेंब बरसले  हे डोळे ओले झाले. ते दिस सोनेरी विसरू कसे, तुझे हसणे सखे मी विसरू कसे  तुझे ओठ जणू मधुशाला ती, ते ओठ गुलाबी विसरू कसे  हा श्वास जणू अडला आहे, तुझ वाचून आज उमगले  हे डोळे ओले झाले. तुझे नयन जणू तेजसस्वी खडे, त्या नयनांना मी विसरू कसे  तू झे केस जणू मऊ मखमल असे, त्या काळोखाला विसरू कसे  आयुष्य जणू रुसले आहे, तुझ वाचून आज उमगले  हे डोळे ओले झाले  तुझे नयनरम्य तारुण्य सखे, मज सांग आता मी विसरू कसे  मज साठी चे ते अश्रू तुझे, त्या मोत्यांना मी विसरू कसे  आयुष्य जणू अधुरे आहे, तुझ वाचून आज उमगळॆ  हे डोळे ओले झाले  हे डोळे ओले झाले. - Ketan S Vadhavane     
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  • Twinflames
    Vibhuti Damor | 05-Feb-2017
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    Under the starry nightsOur hands entwined, Lighting up the fire of love. The unpredicted momentWhich buried deep inside the heart,To be discovered by the world.Barriers kept us apartStruggling to find ways to be together.But the warmth of the fire extendedBringing us closer, In the universe of love. Through the hurdlesFighting through the wall of pain, There was the victory of our love.    
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  • khushnassebi
    Tanya Singh Thakur | 31-Jan-2017
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    Hum bohot khushnaseeb hai, par badnaseeb bhi hain thode.. khushnasseb hain kyunki khuda hume tumse jode.. Haye teri mohabbat mein pade mujhe kitne kode.. kyu ye badguman log kehte hai, ki tere ishq me hum kafan ode.. are waqif toh hum is bat se bhi hai, ki is duniya mein aye hain agar, toh phir lautenge bhi kabhi.. Toh phir bhala dil toote-na-toote, Hum mohabbat ka sath kyu chode?
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  • A Stalwart
    Vibhuti Damor | 31-Jan-2017
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    Many knives were stabbed in her heart,Feelings were crushed through betrayals, Trusts were shattered by lying, Tears, pain and hurt were only her companion..Still she guarded her heart by a smile,Portrait her feelings by words, Fought wars between her heart and mindto trust her little world,Believing her guarding angels will find someone..Who will heal her wounds,Praise her feelings and Build her trusts again.
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  • i hope you know
    taabiirdaan | 28-Jan-2017
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      You were drunk and I was high.. I don't remember the reason to fight... I was wrong or you was right.. Things between us are changed a quite...   Mornings were shiny..Now clouds are down... We were acting like clowns... The moments we spent from dusk to dawn... Time has been passed and feelings are drown..   Every moment with you was a diamond piece... One more chance is all I need....   Together we make a unbeatable clan.. I miss those days of being insane... You make me laugh no one ever does... I hope you know.. You are my first crush..    
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  • Beautiful Strong Brave..
    Bookishgirl5 | 17-Jan-2017
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    We don't demand RESPECT,We deserve RESPECT.We don't demand LUST,We deserve LOVE.we don't demand our bodies to be TOUCHED,we deserve our hearts to be TOUCHED.We don't dress to IMPRESS,We dress to EXPRESS ourselves.We don't demand ATTENTION,We deserve COMPREHENSION.We don't demand humans disguised as animals to look at usWe deserve REAL HUMANS to look at us the way we are We are BEAUTIFUL STRONG BRAVE WOMEN..!!!!we don't demand our BEAUTY to be described as ITEM MALL BOMB SLUT,We deserve it to be called as SUBTLE ELEGANT ETHEREAL...!!!!
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  • She's My Mirror
    Bookishgirl5 | 17-Jan-2017
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    She tells me what is absent in me rather than what is present She tells me my weaknesses so that next time when I face an obstacle I overcome it with my full strength She tells me to be all carefree,crazy as I am and finds no reason to change me. She tells me to dream to believe to achieve .She tells me to smile when I am sad because she knows even a fake smile can light up a soul for a while. She tells me to laugh louder at silly ,stupid things because a day without a laughter is a day wasted .She tells me its ok if I have Noone to ask for a rose when you can build your own garden. She tells me to have gratitude towards life. She tells me to blush,wink and give that shy smile when I miss my college crush .She tells me when I look sexy in my red lipstick and white shirt. She tells that I should first fall in love with myself before I could give my heart to somebody else .She's neither a friend nor a sister of mine. She's ME. she's my inner self. She's deep down inside m
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  • Double faced
    Bookishgirl5 | 16-Jan-2017
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    Double faced...Those innocent looking facesHide d pain for agesThose dark kohl eyesWhich seems so niceCould kill you in one stareSo don't you dare to glare Those rosy red lipsWhich pretend to fake smileHas something to tell you in a whileAbout a cruel joke of god n lord Those beautiful flowing hairHas something to shareBeneath them is a river flowing wd painBut after this pain there's a chance of happiness again     Those  delicate but sharp ears can listen you for yearsBut all the time lie is the only thing that they hearSo be sure this time its the truth they do not fear
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  • The Goodbye
    Vibhuti Damor | 11-Jan-2017
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    And as he left the crowd into the airport, Through the security, With whole loads of new responsibility in the new city.           In the crowd, her lips escaped all the prayers,'make him strong to get through everything which he'll face alone.' And the eyes departed all the pain felt of him going miles away. The crowd tried to calm her down, Exclaiming " It will be fine, you won't even know and the time will fly and you will be together again!" Little did they know that she'll die a little everyday, To see him again.
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  • Himanshu Manna | 09-Jan-2017
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    She walked down the street,  That atramentous and dusky street. Solo she was, so was that lane, And did her heart rang, in a trembling strain.....   That night was insane for her, As something fallacious was waiting for her, Which was beyond her thought, And our visions too....   The bike slowed down, at the heels of that girl. The first animal stepped down with a swirl, And gushed towards that mistress, And grabbed her with his barbarous hands, without any resistance...   She bellowed out to the people with the greatest brains, On the other side of the lane. But the Einsteins on the other side of the lane, Felt no need to give a hand to that female....   And then they come, the Einsteins, To blame the mistress for her shorties, not worth a dime. Yes, she was molested for her minnies, Said by the extra-minded lees.....   Yes, she was molested for her minnies, Said by the extra-minded lees. But did anyone ask the lady, The lady in the burqa, who suffere
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  • Let's go on...
    Sunit Basak | 07-Jan-2017
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      Standing in the middle of the sea, I was awaiting for my destiny, My raft was broken and sails were torn, But my heart kept saying ; Let's go on...   I didn't knew how to swim, But still I had a grin, I knew that I may drown, But still didn't had a frown; Because my heart kept saying; Let's go on...   So I started paddling in search of land, For many days I paddled hard, but didn't find a pinch of sand; But still I didn't lose hope and moved on, Because my heart kept saying; Let's go on...   A few days later, I saw something new, It was not the water, but the sand, Which meant, that I had figured out the land; Finally I felt a calm breeze of the sea, Which was the end of my misery, Now I stopped using my hands, And my feet was on, And I thanked my heart which kept saying; Let's go on...   Believe me: If you ever get stuck in a place, Just like I was; And if you have will, And some definite cause; You will find a way out, And surely not fall off
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  • Music of Life
    ketanv | 07-Jan-2017
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    Life is playing music we all are dancing  we call that dance an experience enhancing.    All of us have to face a phase Where we desperately want to escape from a cage,  Where every one wants to write their own page,  For that, we are ready to put everything on gage. Throughout this phase aggression is there in our tone,  Unknowingly, life is pulling us out of  our comfort zone. Throughout this phase we have to play smart,  Whoever knows it all, For them Living is just an art   Life is playing music  we all are dancing  We call that dance an experience enhancing.   Each day is making us old  And day by day our moves are getting  Wise and bold that's why they say old is gold. With every situation we give ourselves a mould, In all circumstances our real self and emotions are getting sold, Whenever we feel like sold stay calm and put yourself on hold Don't think and plan anything Because,   Life is play
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  • मन की मेरी कल्पना भरने चली उड़ान .....
    taabiirdaan | 07-Jan-2017
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     मन की मेरी कल्पना, भरने चली उड़ान पथ मुझको दिखता नहीं, कुछ भी नहीं है ज्ञान   दूर खड़ी मंजिल मुझे कैसे रही निहार  पहुँच वहाँ दिखलाऊंगा मानूंगा नहीं हार    आज खड़ा हूँ मै जहां, चारो तरफ है राहें वहाँ सोच कर मै रह गया जाऊ तो जाऊ कहाँ मेरा मन यु कर रहा बाहों में भर लू जहाँ    सपनो के मोती चुन चुन कर मै एक घर बनाऊंगा राहों में चाहें कांटे हो उनपर चल दिखाऊंगा पहाड़ जैसे मंजिल में पग पग चड़ता जाऊंगा देख मुझे जो हस रहें उनको भी ले आऊंगा   मन की बाते जिससे कहता सब कहते सपनो में रहता दुनिया चाहे कुछ भी बोले मै हसते हसते सब सहता   डगर कठिन है खड़ा अकेला ये कैसा दुनिया का मेला खुद अपनी राह बनाऊंगा मै आगे बढता जाऊंगा मंजिल की बांहों में जाकर उनको पीछे पाऊंगा।।
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