Bleaching Woman Poem by abhimanyu kumar.s

She started with her nose,
And with flipping wig.
Yes! We need to gear up!
We have less days,
And I have no time to waste.
I can only do, if you do,
Without you, still I can do.

I was just in when,
There was a voice in the centre,
And plenty of sit bit.
Few I noticed, having curious faces,
Few anxious, few excited,
And the rest at rest

If I am not wrong,
There were three atleast,
Innocent, ignorant and bored,
Not knowing why there,
Nor understanding why they? .

Amongst twenty, a voice appeared,
He was the he and rest she,
Except three all agreed,
That there is rain tonight,
And we are ready to fight.
There was so much to discuss,
Less to hear,
But all was in vain,
Questions buried in that rain.

One thing I understood,
That you can speak,
Only to a woman or a wise man,
Not to a bleach or a bleach's fool.

Dedicated to the voices which onlyI heard.

Thala Abhimanyu Kumar
Dated: 16/11/2018