SHE WILL CONQUER THEM ALL

They slashed her wings,

So that she cannot fly.

Stripped off her freedom,

Hoping that she would die.

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SECRET LOVE

I’m happy when you look at me,

A smile is what you see.

You’re the reason, you know,

But what would you get.

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WHAT TOMORROW WILL BRING?

What tomorrow will bring?

Repeatedly asked about this?

Bluntly having no idea!

Often being ambiguous about our tomorrow,

But insuring it and barely living in the present!

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AND THEN IT’S YOU AND YOUR EMPTINESS AGAIN

And then it’s you and your emptiness again,

Just the two of you.

No matter how many people visit or knock the realms of your heart,

Nothing stays forever except pain,

Except loneliness.

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HOPE

My eyes are shedding tears,

As I am in pain.

A very closest of mine,

Left me in vain.

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AN UNENDING ROAD

Just figured ahead of me is , as I continuously walk,

I walk, run, fall, crawl to find a way,

A way out of this maze.

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DEAR WOMEN

My dear women,

Stop grappling for everything,

From morning to evening.

 

My dear women,

Learn to speak,

Cause either they will think you are so weak.

 

My dear women,

You are beautiful on your own way,

You don’t have to change for their mind’s play.

 

My dear women,

Stop whimpering and  hiding your face under pillow,

You have the right to glow.

 

If she is wearing short,

She is a whore.

If she is free and frank,

She is sllaber frow .

 

She has given up her dreams,

Only cause of you are so important as firm.

She changed her avenue,

Cause now she learnt  to be complacent with you.

 

Carrying  smile on her face,

Serving food to washing clothes.

Cleaning house to looking after menage’s,

She does everything .

 

Taking as its her duties and she has to clinch.

She is trying to looking elegant,

Just because of trying to getting attention from them.

 

No woes,

Ahhh, actually she expunges,

What is it ?

She dealt up with it,

And forged another connotation for it.

 

In last its not enough for all,

Flinging her dreams,

Taking him as her firm.

 

No breaks, doing duties as hireling,

Instead, she is also the member of that dwelling.

 

My dear women,

Please stop holding those things,

Which are not meant for your livings.

 

You are not a scullery maid,

You are the mistress with your own privilege.

©  Jina Upadhyaya

EVERYONE DYING TO BE THEMSELVES, SOMETIMES LOVED AND SOMETIMES HATED

You want to leave it, but it doesn’t leave you,

The memories of life, sometimes tend to deceive you.

When the casting of life’s characters seems to be well in control,

Suddenly you realise, there’s nothing that you can ever, continue to hold.

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MY OWN VERSION OF UTOPIA

He asked me to wait,

And to hold trust on unpredictable fate.

He assured me that,

He will find me before apocalypse.

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WORDS ARE NOT ENOUGH

Words are not enough,

As I love you more than I show.

Onset for us was a little tough,

But now I love you more than you know.

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