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Am unmarried and 28, She said, The old men in my village Look at me like herlot. In their times, they say, Girls married at 16 And those were not taken Who were ruined. Never have we come across a girl Unmarried though 28, Maybe you are secretly aborted Or it simply means you are an outcast. She is sullen, not at them but at herself To have born into the world With aims to be stronger than men And dreams to make it big. Now that she's being labelled Maybe she'd succumb to their wishes And world will miss the rise of a woman From dark trenches. Thanks & Regards, Vinod Jadhav, Mob- +91 7709963544 reach me at: facebook.com/vinodjadhav.poet Web- www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com

Painting

I want her to make my painting, The painting, I expect, Which would scream my love for her. I want her to make my portrait, The portrait, I believe, Should represent what I feel for her. I expect, one day she would draw both, Maybe when I won't be near And she misses me. Thanks & Regards, Vinod Jadhav, Mob- +91 7709963544 reach me at: facebook.com/vinodjadhav.poet Web- www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com

Uncertainty

This isn't me Am losing myself; I know it But I can't help. I have been sinking for good I tried to swim; Found myself trapped Chances too slim. From where I see I have changed a lot; Am forced to change the course Don't know what the future has got. Thanks & Regards, Vinod Jadhav, Mob- +91 7709963544 reach me at: facebook.com/vinodjadhav.poet Web- www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com

Who Are 'They'?

Who are they Whom we call people? The ones who always opposed you, But who seldom stand for themselves; The ones who objected your every move, But who seldom objected themselves; The ones who have no thoughts of their own, But who fears to chose preferences; The ones who make their opinions known, But who seldom took chances; The ones who advice you the prestigious things, But who spend life admiring riches; The ones who fathom only respect in their dreams, But who respect others by birth and places; These are people, With no thoughts, no power; With no wits, no respect; They rule the most lives on earth. Lives of those who live by society's word, Lives of those who don't know their worth, Lives of those who only dream to be strong, Lives of those who fear all along, Lives of those who are tormented by these people, Lives of those who could easily separate themselves, Lives of those who fear standing alone, Lives of those who th