Why Fear ? My Dear.

डर का ना रूप है,ना रंग ना आकर ।फिर क्यू घेरे यह मुझको,सताये हर बार ? { fear has no appearance, no colour no structure. Then why do I fear ? Why do I get troubled?} क्यू डरे?क्यू घबराए?क्यू घुटने टेकें?क्यू हारे इस बार? {why should I fear? Why do I get anxious? Why should…

Choose to change..

From checking my hair,To measuring my baby bump,From poking pimples,To applying mascara,I have done it all. But,What was I doing ?Was I really looking at me?Did I look into my eyes,To see my soul? When I change my lip colourFrom red to maroonFrom glossy to mattDoes it change me?Really? I do nothing to change me,Same…

Greens of life

New day, new leaves,Some shedding,Some budding. A few struggle to erupt,Breaking the soil,To find it’s way. The lucky ones,Crack from the womb,Of nurture of care. To brave the fiery sun,To sway in the breeze,To soak in the April showers. And yet emerge,Victorious,From a seed,Returning to a seed. Nidhi

Why Santa cannot sleep?

Merry Christmas to all 🌲🎅🏻🍷🍾🥂🥮🌲 Happiness and sunshine 🙂 Nidhi

when the sky looses colour

When the sun begins it’s descend, And the sky looses colour, The burners come to life, A hearty soup boils. The aroma of the ginger lingers, And the turmeric stains the fingers. The porch light comes up, The cars come to halt, A fiery argument maybe, Ends with a pinch of salt. The birds fly…

Who is Durga?

माँ, यह दुर्गा क्या है? पूछा मेरी बेटी ने । क्या ये केवल मूर्त हैं, या है इसमें कोई जान? कौन है ये? कहाँ से आती? जाती कहा है ये? (Who is Durga?my daughter asked. Is she a image? Or is she alive? Where does she come from and where does she stay?) छोटी से…

Mother to Daughter

The most important things are not things. They are.. Warm enveloping hugs, Long sweet kisses, A tuck in the same blanket, And gazing at the star lit sky. They are.. A quick giggle together, Cooking meals for dinner, A sly wink here and there, And a never ending story. They are.. Counting of blessings together,…

Love thy woman ❤️

A mind of a bird, awaiting flight Give her wings and see her light, A heart of a flower, fragrant womb Nourish her well and see her bloom, A soul so pure, kind and green Shower her love and treat her queen, A body of water, clean and pure Offer her respect and heal her…

As I unpack his suitcase

Now let me describe the scene to you before you head on to reading what follows. My man is on his travel spree and on one occasions he sends his suitcase to me while he is aboard another flight to another destination. It’s been 10 days already and I am unpacking his suitcase. Unpacking his…

Discovering Shiva

Half man and half women He is both body and soul Calming as the moon And alert as the snake He is both hot and cold. Powerful as his trident He conquers over time Creator, preserver and destroyer All amalgamating in one He is both dead and alive. Pure as a lotus With awakened kundalini…