Wednesday, 13 July 2011

Digital Woman

Tic tic on mobile
few clicks on keyboard
Double click on mouse
Chats with spouse
and there she is clicking to the future
The digital woman of Today

Business or office, home maker or teacher,
Doctor or engineer, cook or painter,
media person or design artist,
bakes cake or write codes,

Chapati on tava and blue tooth on ears
Instant veggies  and quick recipes
works from home or office
and now has no time for fears.

Updated not outdated, fast not slow,
she is a multitasker all the way.
Have risen from their marginal lives
to craft their futures on the centre stage.
Boardroom, or courtroom,
Washroom or bed room she can handle all well.
Kids or interiors, parties or presentations
she can properly dwell.

Mkt now has Womens horlicks, calcium and revital too,
which was earlier meant only for the men to do.
Dominates all areas of life in a manner well to do,
She is a strong woman with a restless mind too.

Facebook, twitter are her new friends and no knowledge is far from her always working head,
She is a global force, has balanced cultural expectations and career charts in graph that moves ahead.

U may like to read my story WARMTH OF WOMB

Tuesday, 12 July 2011

5 yrs & my life changd 4ever

It's been 5 yrs she saw and met her life partner......time flies......today she  can only thank God for helping her meet him and letting him be in her  life..................

Life won’t be same if u would not have been here so near
No I am not saying this coz I am dependent on u
But bcoz more than that I love u so long to be near

How would my life be?
Without those stares and snores
Without those wet towels and foot prints on floors

How would my life be?
Without u sitting patiently to listen my nagging and cravings
Without u giving tips and instructions in my workings

How would my life be?
I cant imagine it
Without your car and credit cards
Without long drives and beach besides

What would my life be?
When I was at a new place on my first bride night
When I blasted the cooker on first dinner night

How would my life be?
Without your never ending last drinks
And without your latest humorous tricks

How would my life be?
When u r romantic on least expected days
And keep on encouraging me on all required days

How would my life be?
Without u to hold me when I delivered our bundle of joy
Without you to make up after a silly fight of my cry





U may like to read my story WARMTH OF WOMB

Friday, 8 July 2011

"SHE"

She is born......
Gets her name of her parents choice,
that becomes her identity......
She grows up

Charming, beautiful, smart, intelligent a beauty with brains combo.....
She tries to get her own identity, and one fine day she she finds it.
She is confident, independent and has thoughts of her own.
She grows up

One stormy windy evening she gets across someone.....
who will change her personality, her life and her future....
For him she is ready to leave connections of blood and body...
the runaway bride gets married and there she leaves her identity of past.....
She grows on

She is now Mrs. he and daughter of new found set of parents..
She is in her mesmerizing phase and had forgotten herself.
She becomes mother soon and gets a new tag on collar.
She now raises their kids and caress her husband
She grows

But is she the same "she" in these whole years?????
Her identity is so fragile
not handled with care.....

Wednesday, 6 July 2011

Being a woman

Here i am realizing the essence of women once again..........

When a girl is born we dont understand our importance, but when a woman is married she realises another self of hers and then again when she becomes mother and bears a child she realises her importance......in a more broader prospect.

Yes only a woman can understand the essence of being a mother, carrying an embryo, turning it into a child and then adult human being.

How beautiful it is to make or produce another human being, isnt it????

The lil pain that's involved but filled with endless happiness and joy.

The twists and turns....
The curls and whirls....
The kicks and picks.....
The feeling of growth....
The sensation of our own part.....
The flesh and muscles from me.....
The food that i eat the thought that i think.....
Its just not expressible.....

So be very proud to be a women as you are the only one who can produce another human, another life, another living being......You have that power given specially to women by god and no one else.


U may like to read my story WARMTH OF WOMB

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