Moving forward

They say, I should move on.

But I would rather move forward,

With your memories intact,

Till the end of my existence.

Butterflies

All that is necessary  to bloom,

is already cocooned within our own selves.

No words or actions of others,

Can stop us from metamorphosing,

into butterflies.

After the Sundown

Road trip

The immediate lack of energy, somberness and loneliness of the evening, right after the Sun bids goodbye...

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...being made up by the energy and brightness exuding from the man made  strings of vibrant stars.

I Am- Woman 2

My father's or my husband's name doesn't define me.
My career or my earnings  don't define me.

My children or their achievements don't define me.
My education or my social status doesn't define me.

My clothes don't define me, my home doesn't define me.
People's opinions about me , don't at all define me.

Warmth of the Sun, coolness of the moon, calmness of the oceans and brightness of the stars define me.
All the love in the universe harbouring in my heart defines me.

What defines me, is that I am a woman.
I am who I am just the way I should be, just the way I was meant to be.

I am joy, I am the reason for celebrations. I am the sponge that soaks everyone's worries.
 I am defined by birth and death, I am defined by myself.

I Am- woman

I am my life, my happiness, my joy.
My death, my pain, my despair.

I am my actions and their consequences.
I am who I chose to be, who I strive to be.

I am my own gift, my celebrations.
My fairy, my demon, my boon, my curse.

I am my best friend, my worst enemy.
I am my grandest and most disappointing love.

I am my dreams come true, my horrifying nightmares.
My conscious, my subconscious, my morals and ethics.

I am my best teacher and guide.
I am my explorations, my experimentations.

I am the God within me, the spirituality, the salvation.
I am who I am because of the creator who created me...
...with all that I need to be, just the way I need to be.