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Monday, July 10, 2006

A CRY FROM HEAVEN


I call this,a poem. I wrote this when i was very young,thought of modifying it. But i like it the way it is. So here it is:

Starting from the day they beget
All other problems parents forget
Bother about dowry,bother about age
They start to search men for marriage
Playing the role of a daughter,sister and mother
We do our best to make the family feel better
Though a divine creation we are being hated
Thats becoz you are uneducated
Even we have heart that desires to live
If you kill us God will never forgive
Atleast for God sake 'save the girl child'
You are humans not animals to be wild.

4 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Awesome ... and thoughtful..

Kudos to u ..

4:34 AM  
Blogger The Mocking Spirit said...

Me having a great thing for the "WOMAN KITH"
I must say all I have for you is appreciation..

Well written... :)

6:06 AM  
Blogger nikki said...

Thank you priya.

4:00 AM  
Blogger Abhimanyu said...

No words....from me
Well put...
Though she does not know english...i explained her in telugu and she told me to say....
"no words to describe"

:)

but nicki if you dont mind...
dont see the -ve side of d world...
there is so much +ve to be explored....

I just want to hear a poem full of energy,happiness and optimistic next time :)

just an incident i remembered....
during my school days i was asked to paint on the topic "today india"....
I drew india in vibrant colors with all muslims,christians,jains,hindus smiling and holding hands and on the other side full of greenery and on other rockets and over it the pegion....

and another friend of mine drew by depicting india in poverty, pollution, political riots....

when the judge asked my friend he said india is like that ...
and when the judge asked me why did i drew like that i said i wanted to see india my way.....(happy,prospering)

and do you know what judge said india-povery but if you see it like that it will always be suffering from poverty and now if you see it its rich it means you work out for poverty to move it rich.....

and then you how my age was 15...
think positive only then you see everything around you happy.....

9:40 PM  

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