There is a whirlwind of chaos inside her An entropy, a madness, a little emptiness That ceases her sanity from within. The mania, the frenzy, the wilderness All a part of her nugatory existence. The deadening disarray enchaining her minds Building a claustrophobia Which you may never succeed to define. The restlessness, the anxiety,Continue reading “Her Mysterious Meshuga.”
Sanskrit, the mother of all Indian languages describes women in the following manner: “Karyesu Mantri Karmesu Dasi Rupesu Laksmi Ksamaya Dharitr Snehesu Mata Sayanesu Vesya Sadkarma Nari Kuladharma patni (Pillai) By which, the saying literally means that an ideal woman should be a minister in practical affairs, a slave in action, Goddess Lakshmi inContinue reading “The Subtle Irony Of being A Woman!”
Trying to free myself from the chains of life, I got entangled within, creating a new bond.