Pankti Vadalia

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The world to her was a fairy tale
Till the moment she came across
That Dark Day.
The Sun shone;
...

Pulled down by curses, turned down with mockery
Lies and scams rooted in reverence and flattery
Her admirers were few, often reducing to none
But all noticed her light, brighter than the sun
...

The day starts with a sunrise
Waking up fresh minds and eyes.
Cool breeze, calm and soothing;
Chirping birds, butterflies dancing..
...

My dear mother!
Without you, I'll wither..
You are best in everything;
Whether cooking, working or teaching...
...

I watch her faking a smile to hide her wounds
How do I tell her I've come to share the woe.

She sits in silence, stubborn and determined
...

I stand here alone, missing your presence
In this dark night's endless luminescence
While in this wait there is a pain
But also a belief, that it's not in vain:
...

I never fear any dark or sad times,
Because I know you'll be there to wipe my wet eyes.

I don't hesitate dreaming for something different
...

I had been born a caterpillar;
A vulnerable caterpillar.
Lived a vulnerable life
Did what I should never have done;
...

The truth is,
She did not become a heroine for the movie she worked in.
She is the Heroine for the Heroine she chose to be
Even when the world tried to shatter all her beliefs.
...

She was a statue made of broken pieces.
Each piece shone like a star shimmering
Each narrated a unique story
Each capable of creating history.
...

Two souls met in the wilderness
Where light was hard to harness
So they walked along as if they were alone
Where there was no one to hear their moan.
...

The anger that turned to hatred
The hatred that turned to love
The love we refused to love
The refusal we were both afraid of
...

Today she reminisced about the era of her rule
When time furnished her the power to choose
The love and hate, acceptance and protest
Conquest and winning so easy to manifest
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A Tragic Fairy Tale

The world to her was a fairy tale
Till the moment she came across
That Dark Day.
The Sun shone;
But there was no glow.
The night had fallen since long;
She was pretending to enjoy her walk
All alone.
On that silent road.

But somewhere inside, she was scared.
Scared like any other girl,
Afraid like any other woman.
And Alas. Her intuition was right.
Her enemies came on a bike.
The strangers were some five-six men;
No. They were not Humans.
And she knew it was Death Himself
In that horrific Silence.

Within a blink, they caught her.
She screamed, but the road was silent.
They caught her cloth.
She cried.
Still, nobody heard, nobody bothered.
The dignity of which she was so proud
Was snapped away from her.
So cruelly.
So brutally.

The men didn't actually snatch her cloth.
They snatched the 'Girl' inside her.
They tore the dreams she once
Used to see about her fairy tale.
They tore the Daddy's-doll.
They tore the bride her lover saw in her.
They tore the mother her mother wished her to be.
They tore her brother's sweetest charm.

Oh How powerful the men were;
They just snatched a piece of cloth
And made her life a useless froth.

They tore her soul
And she died.
But I don't know why
The world says 'she survived'.

The law cannot punish those men.
She is tired of narrating her pain again and again.
She now doesn't even aspire for justice
And just wants to rest in peace.

So one morning she puts an end to the scrap
That the society addresses as 'her body'.

There she lays in the graveyard.
Her brother comes everyday to her grave,
And cries each day,
Regretting letting his sister do a job for her dignity.
Ahhh! What an Irony.

I want to see if anyone can hear my words,
And free me and my sisters from this curse;
So that we don't regret being a woman,
And calling all of you a human.

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