Giving Wings To Dreams

An effort to give voice to the innumerable girls who were not fortunate as we were.......... #Why me ? #Why he? Is this question going to try me? Question that is often asked, By the perpetrator whose face is always masked. #Why me? #Why he? He who was supposed to teach me how to fly, Made me sit on his lap and gave me not one but thousand reasons to cry. #Why me ? #Why he? He who was my guardian angel Made my hair all entangled, My eyes were puffed Why he, insisted me to keep my mouth shut. #Why me? #Why he? Used candies and toffees to weave a sweetened net, Which was soon converted into a bitter web. Web from out of which l couldn't get to my protected shell, Because he had converted it into a horrible hell. #Why me? #Why he? In open pats me on back When in confinement he crushes that very back. His hands turn creepy Whenever l am sleepy. But now no more #Why me? No more #Why she? Let your voice be loud So that the truth is seen by the crowd. It's not me or you who needs to f...

"Anjay , have we been discreet enough to leave Garv at hostel for coaching ?" Monika spoke nervously rubbing her hands , avoiding her husband Anjay's glance . " Monika, wait a minute. What did you say ? we ...no . You need to mould your question .Have you been discreet enough to leave our son Garv at Chandigarh hostel ? It was your sole decision , you were under the influence of your colleagues ,their decisions regarding their offsprings." Anjay spoke while halting at the toll plaza to pay for their return journey to Shimla through Himalayan Express way , Shimla the queen of hills where they had initiated their blissful wedding life seventeen years back. "Why have you suddenly become so sarcastic ? You don't have the slightest of the idea of the excruciating pain l have felt while parting away from Garv." Monika spoke while sniffing a tear. "I didn't intend to comment on you . Actually ,l was not in favour of leaving Garv at the hostel so ...