I am SHE

I usher a life to be

A mother---I am SHE.

But my birth, often gory
A daughter---I am SHE.

When I am to run family

An role model--- I am SHE.

 Chores for abuse as fee

A housewife--- I am SHE.

Serving truly his ‘husbandry'

A wife---I am SHE.

Still, I fail proving lucky

A widow--- I am SHE.

 

Holding hands, all in spree

A lover---I am SHE.

Not letting him to be on me

A bitch ---I am SHE.

Raising my child with all in me

Caring---I am SHE.

When grown, no time for me

An old prick then---I am SHE.

 

 

Unwanted 'push', the blood fiery

Tolerance---I am SHE.

No one wants a similar me

Cradle void---I am SHE.

 

 

 

Potent, I face dogma- blatant, tawdry

Raging fury, I fight social bigotry

I deal with men-shallow, paltry

Wiping the Wrong, i Forgive them-guilty

i am strong, and so wlll i be

I am WOMAN and I am proudly SHE.

 



THE WANT

[preview: i had been associated with some friends, akin sibling. but the force has gone weak! missing  them.]

I want to be with them

Four springs ago who came

In my verve.

Now that they are gone

Ties that held, are torn

And I starve.

Ragging set us off instep

Dragging is all that’s left

We moved far!

The link that bound them with me

Is dryly strangling our repartee

The gap is left ajar.

The bunch still does belong

But prick their words’ prong

I bleed dry!

I was mellowed by them all

Averse, I did build a wall

And all turned wry.

I want them back to me

With all the beam and glee

Like the oldest way!

But will the bridge be crafted?

Shall the peace be drafted?

The rhetoric is still to stay!