CHANTINGS OF THE HEART

You worship her!! You address her as MOTHER!! She is Divinity for you!! She is a MOTHER She bore YOU!! You grew in her womb Her blood mingled in yours. Why do you despise her then?? When she bleeds... Is it wrong to bleed?? Why are you so indifferent? Do you know how it feels to bleed? Why is she not allowed to worship? To mingle, to touch? Is it wrong to bleed? Isn't it blood after all? The blood which bore you .. The blood which nurtured you.. How can one blood be pious? And other irreligious? You cheer the birth of a child The same blood you shun... When she bleeds monthly. Isn't it the same blood? That bore YOU!!

PAIN what PLEASURE do you get haunting me? Why do you appear before me in some form or other? Why do you crush me beneath you?

Behind those smiles I can see the PAIN Long stretched, unyeilding Loneliness writ over the face Heartbreaks, personal losses I don't know what it is!  Somehow, I feel connected Maybe because I had my shares too I was miserable, alone No shoulder to turn to No hand to console No one to share Many sleepless nights  Wet pillows in remembrance Of my shattered dreams Of hope, of love, of desires Of broken hearts I overcame everything ALONE I won't let it happen again! To anyone who is near and dear To my friends and foes I am there forever The shoulder, the hand The one who genuinely care Remember me Talk to me I indeed Care Your friend FOREVER!!