WOMEN EMPOWERMENT

Lets the world see
The unborn child,
That i bear within me .

Have lived for so long.
But never for me .
Given them all i had .
My parents,my husband and my children
They are the world to me.

Happiness i never i asked for,
This is the way i am ,
its written for me.
I need no reservations
And politicians talking about ‘GENDER EQUALITY’
A little investment called love and affection,
I need
And i seep to thee.

She is no curse .
She is a mother ,a daughter
And a friend to me.
Let her be born, let her free,
Thats empowerment of a women to me.

The Mirror on the Wall

Look how innocently it lies

Appreciating the world as it is ,with its own eyes.

Have seen many faces ,but have never fallen in love.

Have seen ugliest of them all,but never made fun of.

I feel nothing no pain ,no agony and no jealousy.

I don’t have a heart ,

I don’t cry

Have no needs and demands as such.

I have no relatives ,no siblings to take care,

I just have me all alone on the wall I lie .

I’ve done no sins no deeds as such.

Just reflect whatever you wish to see .

Have seen the world change

Stood there for you in the heat and the rain.

Am little scared of the storm and the winds gushing by.

Because am Just a Mirror on the Wall and alone i lie....

My Experiences

I was standing in front of Keventers with my brother around april last week and having the Delhi's famous famous milk shake. I came across this small boy who was selling balloons he asked us to buy some ,my brother in sympathy asked me to buy some but i didn't because that kid had that peculiar smell of diluter or erasex which is the cheapest kind of drug available in the maket in the form of a simple stationery item,so i decided not to pay then i asked this little freak that what was he inhaling in a cloth that he was holding,this another kid came across and then told us not to give him money as whatever money he gets he uses that to buy that inhaling stuff rather than buying food for himself and to remind u that kid was hardly 8 or 9 years old and weak .I caught that kids neck and told him to show me what he was inhaling and it was diluter only ,he had two bottles in his pocket i gave him a slap and then made him throw those bottles in the dustbin ,thats what i thought was the right thing to do that time.

And this is the one reason i don't like these small beggars hovering around in the city and never pay them a penny,some say its not right but thats my way of looking at things.....