The Traditions have been an age old bias towards women!
A girl will have to leave her nest to build a new den
She quivers when she leaves her built hopes behind.
She renders her heart out to a family unknown
She was hardly a human with defined emotions until she realized that she was suppose to be no less than water which is ever ready to transform
How, How, & How do you think the change would be acceptable!? Asked a little girl to the new bride
She read a tale before she left for the wedding dias that day to the young little girl and herself!
POEM : To the New Phase!
Wrong is the one! Who thinks a girl leaves...
She carries, binds, multiplies & Adds until you feel tired of counting. My friend!!
Yes!! you shall be together even in the silent memory of God.
But let there be spaces in your togetherness.
And let the winds of heaven dance between you
Love one another, but do not bind each other in limitations.
Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls
Fill each others cup with hope and drink by giving space to breath
Give one another of your bread but not from the same loaf.
Consider each other more as love rather than responsibility on head.
Share pain, love, grief, ...Let the eyes speak the language of love
Surrender with will! Respect More......and Talk fierce truths
Let not the man forget that he has another family to take care from where the girl hails!
Let not! Let not! & Let not.
Said the man Above!
Consider the power of humanness & Immense love in each other rather than in pillars and monuments.
Said the man Above!
Consider the power of humanness & Immense love in each other rather than in pillars and monuments.
Said the man Above!
Said the man Above!
Said the man Above!
She closed the column,
Lifted her cancan and walked with a heavy heart,
Chin up with a bitter-sweet smile.
She breathed long and said!
Welcome the Change!
