(Photo: Somak Bhattacharya - All copyrights reserved)
I came as a loud bumper in the otherwise straight life of my
parents.
I came as a flower to shower their mutual affection
I painted my cheeks - yellow and black with tiny color pens
And mamma, looked from the end of the newspaper – A tiger in
the fence.
I have a brother- a right one in the middle of the other
I played with him – Kitchenset, teaset and homeway runs.
None of the games he played, found their way to favorites
We fought over – chocolates and reading books
And anything and everything that came in our way
I am NOW a wife and a woman
Making my path on this trail
Learning to stand despite getting failed
I balance the shades of work and home
I sometimes make the Dal
spicier for taste
And sometimes forget to throw the leftover and waste
I keep a check of things in my diary
Driving on highways gets me wary
I like the pen more than these keys
I like the colors more than the white
I do things without reason
And don’t do some with a self-invented mission
I worry about the pimples even when are absent
I love myself – my life and my presence.
I know the darkest secrets about myself. I know what I am
but I am not sure what I should be. I am puzzled and I am angered. I like to
eat and go out but enjoy the silent dinners as well. I have lived life with
reason and affection. I like mathematics but often do errors in calculation. I
like the red but pink makes me feel younger. I stare at the girls who are much
too curvy and achieve satisfaction when I see someone a pant size bigger. I am
conscious about my clothes and what I wear. I smile without a reason and much
out of love for life.
I celebrate myself today!! Yes, I am a Jeanie in a bottle
and I can open my bottle on my wish.
I am a woman who has made a meaning of my life. I wish and
will go a step higher each and each stride….
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You are a beautiful and expressive jeanie in a bottle surely :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful writing , Poorvi and best wishes for the contest:)
ReplyDeleteOh my goodness. This is awesome. Loved every part of it Poorvi. Happy women's day (belated) to you.
ReplyDeleteYou might interested in reading my post on women. Have a look. Am no way near to you compared in writing, but it is my try to thank beautiful women around me. Thank you.
Http://maks-journy-nevr-ends.blogspot.com/2012/03/happy-womens-day.html
@Canary : Thanks :) ..
ReplyDelete@Rahul : Thank you and all the best to you as well..
@Mak: thnx, read yours and left a comment :)
Good one. Happy Belated Women's Day.
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