Being a Woman is Tuff: Part 1: When She is still Young!

Being a woman is Tuff,
And this is no bluff.
Believe me, I take this glory
Of telling you a true story!

Being a woman is Tuff…
For, she has to brace
Her femininity with grace,
From the time she is still young.
She becomes not so young
And supports within a blaze,
Attracting thousands of gaze.
Amusement makes her ground,
The praises of Teds around.
Holding this brawn femininity,
With a certain anonymity,
She becomes a trendy chic,
Truly to blow the mighty dick.
Unaware of her ingenious wonder,
She Keeps the boys along ponder
Of her size
If it looks nice?
She is busy endlessly
Rolling her locks perkily.
She grins to check her smile
If it turns the things agile?
She turns ultra fair
Taking her extra care,
Adding Synthetic blush,
To her cheek’s plush
Her short Red attire
Is enough to mire
The party guests.
The fat cats bursts
With an air of jealousy
Of her lassie legacy.
Yes, she flips out all the beans
When she is still green!

PS: I hope you like this. Please oblige me with comments.

THE UNSAID STORY OF LOVE PART-1

It seems as if it was yesterday,
When you were standing at that way—
On the long-long road, that distanced me from you,
And I was looking deep into you.

More than any other day, the day seemed sweet
In the morning. And was followed by a grand treat.
Hardly did I know it was a celebration of my defeat.
Or as you said, it was a mark of a great bond and relation.
Within me and you— you had found a special chemistry.
Still, they were defied any possibilities of making a history.

It seems as if it was yesterday…
There stealthily entered the grimness in the atmosphere.
And the whether changed.
The breeze, the puff of moist air embraced my body and soul.
Making you droll into timidity of a lover.

The coy moment lived for a second or two.
Yet, beckoned bravely the flurry of the bond between we two.
The touch of the nature avowed the story of my love to you.
Yes, it was our love, that nature had declared.
Still ruling the day, the silence gloriously glared.
All the words pompously took the backstage.

It seems as if it was yesterday,
When that deadlock mum celebrates its birthday,
It emerged all of sudden
Making the day sullen.

Hardly I remembered the delight at that morning’s gray.
For the motionless silence had got my dreams brayed.
The glances we shared made a little effort to speak.
Was it less than an emotional fleet?
Or it is the way love greets?
Indefinitely so, the words failed you.

It seems as if it was yesterday…
You were digging deep-deep into my eyes,
There echoed the sounds of our hearts’ cries.
Things seemed probable, nothing seemed certain
On that single fateful day of May, The pain
Fortified its existence, and didn’t surface for many days.

Then came the incessant silence—
The one that you obeyed,
And paid to, for my fate.
The silence from you jabbed deep my heart
Still it says the unheard story of love.
—Yes, the story of my love and that never-ending calm.

PS: Hi friends. It is my humble effort to say you a love story in verse. Have written a few poems certainly before but an episodic series of event via poetry is first time tried by me. I hope you will like it. Please fill in your comments and oblige me greatly. Thank you all for reading and posting comments: )

Sharing a Thought on LOVE

Once I read somewhere, “A four-letter word LOVE is the most over rated emotion. LOVE is like any other emotion. As you feel happy, sad, angry, dislike at different situations, you also feel love.”

And I nodded in a perfect acceptance. I said yes, it has to be like this only. Why do people make so much hoopla about love? I wondered what was so mystifying about the ‘love’ that created Keats and Baron. Had always been mesmerized by the words of these great poets but was unwary of the feelings they were ornamenting with their words.

But knowing you LOVE by own, I don’t think I can describe you in words. Today it seems as if ‘over-rated’ is much-lesser a word used by the author. LOVE is the feeling special in itself. It stays with you forever and that makes it unmatchable. You may feel happy at a particular moment, followed by the sadness the other moment. But once you have known love, you cannot separate you from it. You live with it. You live with it.

The sadness and happiness are all with it. You may be living a last few days of your life; the presence of love makes the difference. Yes, Love has a power that makes a difference. Its love that makes people like me write blogs without any cause. And you keep reading hoards of blogs on love in order to learn a new aspect of love or to share your experience of love. The connection between me and ‘you all’ is of love. Marking more wonders of love, consider a gathering of 100, where the feeling of love snatches you out of you. You may be present there physically, but love will take you to a journey of it’s own. The power of love is the GOD. You and Me keep philosophizing on it, but hardly can we reach it. It’s the Super feeling!

Indian Values:What do they say?

Hi Friends. I am writing this blog instantly. As I am thinking, I am writing. A few days ago I read a comment posted by a fellow blogger. It denied any possibility of developing a carnal affection between two respectable INDIANS before marriage. Is that so?

I don’t have any intensions of raising a controversial debacle of words here at all. Though I am putting up my point of view and all the readers have complete right to give their own views as well. And I really strongly feel that your choice of love or showing sexual preference can never take away your nationality, religion or dharam. I totally disagree with the statement that a she-person who values INDIANESS and INDIAN TRADITIONS will never involve herself in love, that is physical, before marriage. More so I find statements such as “…And if she does, she is not a Indian rather than a sham American value follower” are more ironical and sadistic for me. How can a few set of people decide to make plan for all the other people around them. Forgotten Indian Preamble:

“WE, THE PEOPLE OF INDIA, having solemnly resolved to constitute India into a _1[SOVEREIGN SOCIALIST SECULAR DEMOCRATIC REPUBLIC] and to secure to all its citizens:
JUSTICE, social, economic and political;
LIBERTY of thought, expression, belief, faith and worship;
EQUALITY of status and of opportunity;
and to promote among them all
FRATERNITY assuring the dignity of the individual and the _2[unity and integrity of the Nation];
IN OUR CONSTITUENT ASSEMBLY this twenty-sixth day of November, 1949, do HEREBY ADOPT, ENACT AND GIVE TO OURSELVES THIS CONSTITUTION.”
These things apply to ALL the aspects.
I have a few points. I would like you to look at them before you reach to any conclusion.

1) Do you think Indian women are intelligent?
2) Don’t you think she is assertive and knows her mind?
3) Isn’t she beautiful?

I know most of you (if fan of Indian beauty) would have answered well for her bastions. Now a few of men (& women) here would have doubted a woman’s mental maturity for taking any such intense decision prior marriage. And these folks are surely mature enough to look at other factors before taking a decision & I really praise there grown up attitudes.

Now if you think it is important to look at all points before taking any decision, why cant you see at the necessity of love. It’s love for love sake. Here I am not supporting the concept of pre-marriage sex nor am I blaming it a culprit for killing INDIANESS in a woman. Please men and women, tell me one thing how a set of rules can be applied to all the situations universally? How can you define what is Indian and what is not. May be the man and woman who are leading a LIVE-IN RELATION are keeping clearer income tax files than you are actually keeping. In this case, who is more Indian? Huh?? SO please before you decide to mould others opinion or say things about the others, look at you beforehand.

Have you forgotten last time you had accessed porn or Kinky stuff? How could you raise fingers against a woman who actually has courage and honesty to stand by her decisions? …As if, you would deny Catherine Zeta Zones, Sandra Bullock or for that Mallika Sherwat (or anyone who tempts you, but is not in your reach) asks you? Temptation is important to keep a real check on you. So please people hold on. It’s easy to pass comments or show your rigidity but this kind of behavior is not recommended to humans.

Rest you all are mature and smart.