We are not a one, but, a shade of unison, Within or without, not a single space left out, We always share this place, this flow, this wrath, this gigantic maze, A whisper arise, will we ever open our eyes? with no divide, embrace the unified? © Swati Chaturvedi … Continue reading Whisper of Unison
The rope of hope, that distance is close, Do not let the narrator(within) decide, that you simply eloped, This is your way, and this way is your prose, It is only you who knows, It is only you who sows, Every time you battle to cope, Remember to tightly hold, … Continue reading One More Time!
Yesterday night, I witnessed my observing self, It said ‘all others were merely voices in the head’. ‘Some took me that way, the others to another, All going through the merry-go-round, from brr brr to grr grr'. (I asked)Was it the joker on Sunday? and the victim on Monday? ‘They play and sway’ it … Continue reading Notorious Voices
Thorns can be trusted, It is the betrayal, I am pained of. Voices can be silenced, It is the noises, I am awakened of. Misery can cause riots, It is the fake composure, I am derailed of. Swords can be slaved, It is the masters, I am ravaged of. Death can … Continue reading Two Sides
He roams the earth glorifying his crown, But, he fears of dying alone. He claims the world forcing the weaker to drown, But, he fears of dying alone. He dreams of wearing the creator’s gown, Yet, he fears of dying alone. © Swati Chaturvedi
The bridge is where the beyond lies, They are staring at us with tearful eyes, They hope, one day, We come to light. Of what now seems a terrible fight, These walls, through these walls, Oh, these walls of spite, They hope, one day, We come to light. From gloom to sun, From … Continue reading The Veil
“I don’t want to be known as the girl who was shot by the Taliban. I want to be a girl who struggled for her rights” - Malala Yousafzai This quote has inspired me to write this short post. How do we see our ourselves ? Do we see ourselves from the eyes of the … Continue reading To see Myself !
The Rising “ The Beginning ........ managing to stay on her course bare-footed, along the fields, Maya saw a light coming from what appeared to be a small stoned opening. Reaching through the rocky road in her tethered robe, her body gave up under the dimly lit wooden gate. She fell unconscious with the burns of … Continue reading Mini Series : Maya – 5
What happens when in the past all the major decisions of one’s life were based either on fear, advise, confusion, wish to prove oneself, financial independence, instant gratification, sudden rush of energy etc. What happens when all of the above driving forces leave? Can one suddenly switch from this void which is caused by the … Continue reading What about Void?
The Black Mark Maya could not believe her fate and failed to understand the reason of her family, marrying her to Rohilla. Under the disillusioning belief that her family had a good heart, many months passed. Maya seemed happy and content with occasional troubled health which Rohilla convinced her to be due to the new … Continue reading Mini Series : Maya – 4