Versatile Soul

Life is like that song you are very fond of and hum quite often. No matter, whether you know the lyrics right or not,  or whether you have the perfect vocals, carefree you keep humming your own melody. Often making and filling up for the actual words that you can't recall, with whatever you assume would be the best fit. While unconsciously ensuring you do not break the flow, you recollect how much ever you know and just sing. You must have realised the immense joy, this process does bring. Still, you are lured into chasing the perfection, Involving unwanted relative comparison, that negatively affects your self-perception. You only got to choose what matters the most in every situation. Just as your songs have many genres, life is bound to have varying conditions. Such ups and downs cannot be escaped or stay forever. So just like you hum, without any fear of judgement, solely for self-delight. Live in the moment, be alive, feel your life be alright.

बाहरी चीज़ों की सफाई में  पता ही नहीं चला कब मन पे  यादों की छाप और गहरी हो गई |  भुलाने की कोशिश में इतना याद कर लिया  की अब भुलाने की लालसा ही नहीं रही |  बंद हो गया है अब फर्क पड़ना  क्यूँकि अब तर्क देने की इच्छा ही खो गई |

 कहाँ हैं राम ? कण कण में हैं , मेरे मन में है , तेरे मन में है |  आस्था है , वो श्रद्धा है  सामाजिक मर्यादा में  है |  विचार में है , संवेदना में है , प्रेम में  है , और अनुरोध में है |  नहीं हैं वो किसी पत्थर में , पाखंड में ,  अवसाद में , प्रतिपाद में |  आचरण में है राम , पिता के सम्मान में है , माँ की आज्ञा पालन में है , पत्नी के समादर में  है , और भाई के सौहार्द में  है राम |  जिसे ना सम्मान का मोह  ना हो अपमान का भय, ऐसे हर इंसान में है राम |  राम नहीं है बस एक नाम , भारत की संस्कृति की जान है राम |  प्रतीकों में मत समेटो इनको , मूर्ति, मंदिर का करते हुए निर्माण  जानो की  राम न चाहें ऐसे प्रमाण |  भूल न जाओ क्या है  राम, जपते जपते उनका नाम  समझो  उनके गुणों का  दाम |  राम छलके तुममें भी, ऐसे करो काम  तभी मिलेगा  राम धाम |  जय सिया राम | 

Being a woman is amazing No matter where she comes from, whatever her colour, race, social status or education. She can always relate to the discrimination. She knows how it feels to be considered inferior and outcast for reasons out of her control. So she naturally gains the power to empathise with the oppressed, ignored, unfortunate and weaker folks. This compassion can be converged to reduce inequalities and create fair opportunities, provided women take the charge.

Dear Ladies  

 Real is Beautiful, And it keeps me happy Even when I have a few pimples, some acne scars, bushy eyebrows,  and multiple sunspots. I don't lose my confidence because of any of these. I am at total peace. As they just reflect my age, I accept them all with grace. I am totally comfortable in my skin. No need for a no-makeup look effort and the use of numerous filters. No anxiety about not being noticed, or crazy desire for likes from strangers. Why should I be hiding that ? which is natural and real. Why should I be fake? Being well-groomed makes sense, But covering up my reality, Would it not be like cheating myself? I instead choose to accept all that is mine, and improve upon to rise and shine.

I don't wish to be a trophy of your home, I am a slice of this universe. With choices of my own, Don't hold me back by the stereotypes. As I don't wish to go along, the usual flows or traditional ways. Like a recurring tide that moves all along still at the shore, it stays. Let me be a young river make meanders and flow, Let me bask in the sun and glow. Don't make me fear the bruise and burns I may get, For without taking a plunge far more I will regret.