Somewhere between “Sorry
Shaktimaan” to “You know
nothing John Snow”,
we all grew up.
Lights on: he loved her body
Lights off: he beats her body
Still darkness seemed less
painful to her..
We all are busy,
living in our own correct way.
Just stop once and listen,
to the words others have to say.
For our life is like a puzzle,
with incomplete traces.
Listening to those few words,
might just complete
those void spaces!
“Why did you not take things
further with him?”
– her friends asked.
“He did not greet me saying
‘HOW U DOIN?’
on our first date.”
– she replied.
Indian culture treats girls
as goddesses.
Yes, a goddess who is worshiped
for 25 days of the month
and abandoned as a
dirty cloth in the
old closet for the
remaining
5 days.
Kids date models.
Men want house wife.
Legends share their life
with a co-founder.
While her friends chose boys,
she preferred books.
Now her friends are making
gossips and she forms
the headlines