POEMS

No, it's not that we are 'anti-mens'It's just we care for the wombs bane.It's not that we hate skinny girls,The ones who are fair with perfect curls.

Oct 2020

While listening to his poetry, my hand slowly crept on his. I searched the inner me, for signs of flashbacks and aches of scars. My forehead was dry, without a single drop of sweat. Had everything left me?

Sept 2020

देवकीच्या पोटातून, यशोदेच्या ओटीत, गेलेला तू..... तिच्या अंगणातून अलगद निसटलास. काल परवा यमुनातटी, पेंद्यासवे खेळता खेळता, पटकन् नजरेआड, झालास... बासरीच्या सुरांची मोहिनी पडलेल्या

Sept 2020

Everyday you would attain school despite the pain you suffer through, Just to seek a new letter in your locker. A letter which brought a smile on your face.

Sept 2020

Shivers ran down my spine Reached my legs and made me stop. Stop you ain't the one Cause people like you

Sept 2020