I was a little disturbed a while ago.. But my conviction that every time you enter a crisis.. you step out stronger.. If one door is closed in your face.. There’s no use standing there disappointed.. Either break that door or turn around to find other open ones!! I did not lose hope.. I tried and it worked!! Here’s the story:
Dear Eris,
Your poem blew away my mind.!!
Its amazing how a poetry of mine..
Fetched another one of it’s kind.!!
So I’ll tell you what made me jive..
In the simplest words that I could find.!!
I was sitting with him in the dining hall..
He’s my father.. I’m his doll.!! (:p)
He’s a li’l conservative and I’m off the wall!!
You might not find it interesting at all..
It was a stainless steel glass after-all..
Which contained a yogurt-based..
Popular Punjabi (Indian) beverage..
“Lassi” is what.. it is called!!
It keeps your body cool and brain relaxed!!
This is a harsh piece of information..
But this is what always happens..
To a lot of girls who are Indians..
They get married after graduation..
But, I want to go out for higher eduation..
My family had their own objections!!
All my elder sisters thought…
That there is no hope..
But again as I said…
I convinced my dad..
He told me of his fears..
When you talk, doubt clears..
I tried and it worked..
It worked because I tried..
I know it’s not rhyming too..
But, I’m sure now you see..
I was hiding nothing..
I just could not frame..
My words back then..
But, your lines inspired mine..
And we have another of it’s kind!!
This was the only way..
I could hug you back..
Now to write would be like to play!!
I’m glad to have found a blogging friend.. in you!!
PS
Thanks a lot!! 😀
Cheers!!