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She Rise Up

Each day a new experiment
Each dawn a novel exploration
Every minute a fresh innovation
Of discovering self of assuming the potentials
Re arranging with the connotative ritual of the assurance, perseverance
Hesitance for the acceptance of the present scenario
And with a little reluctance
Shaping to the mold with the ratio
Following the norms
Grooming the mind to tune with the situation
But the blaze in her, flab at times
The tint in her, flip her mind to rise up from her phoenix
With the dream to grab the stars in her palms
With the aspiration to set herself free, but no alms
She has to be strong
Powerful enough to scream
Draconian against those who made her their victim
For this
She has to rise up in contradiction of the structure
She has to rise up to get prominence in the brochure
She has to rise up.

Just For You

Just for you
If someone will ask me
For whom I write I will say just guess from your side
If the alphabets will ask me
For whom they dance
I will say just because of romance
If the flowers will ask me
For whom I made the buds in me to bloom
I will say I found a fragrance from gloom
If the birds will ask me
Why I sing louder than cuckoo
I will say I found the lyrics and sweetness
Which rhythmically flow and symmetrically glow in me
If the clouds will ask about my dance
I will say because of the untimely rain
If the blank canvas will ask me to fill the colors
I will say I had packed the sketch with the hue
Hence all the tint are meant just for you.

@ Lopamudra Mishra

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