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Our life .. sweet and sour

Should I believe in God ? This question has always haunted me. God is a supreme power. Omniscient, omnipotent. The Tsunami that destroyed Japan, the hurricane Katrina, the previous tsunamis all were “God’s will” and “nature’s rule”. “karma” says some. Let’s come all the way from this macrocosm to microcosm. Our regular life. Each one of us expects “justice” but in turn do so many injustices to others. There’s an invisible battle going on throughout. We become a part of this battle since the first time we take our first step outside our house, away from the care of our parents into this harsh world. We all have been through lots of hardships, struggles, humiliations, betrayals, in our life, and the most interesting fact about us all is we all think that “no one will ever know and can understand what I’ve been through”. Of course it’s true that different people have different kind of experiences in their respective lives. Some have endured a lot o

And I don't Repent || Laaga Chunari mein daag

...And I Don't Repent I don’t repent I’m proud of my scars, daily perspiration Every evening, hunger penetrates me My hands, breasts, shoulders turn wet. I will not repent The bed of roses always had their thorns thousand Inflammations, like kisses… I’ve danced naked into the night I’ve cried over my piers, each time I burned. Unheard.. I’ve jested over my path of vengeance I’m a mother, I’m a life … I’m the reflection that is envisioned over my child With the scars. I … don’t want to repent, I care no more. I’ve relaxed over my satisfaction, I’ve learned to quench my thirst. And when Every evening, hunger penetrates me I think of the night, the sunny fields, the starry sky That once was mine… that I deserved and I don’t repent. - by wreetojyoti _____________________________________________________________________ Laaga Chunari Mein Daag Manvaa Mein Mere Aandhi Hai Uthi, Aur Stabd