To me human is one
There are no variations in gender
In order to decide what they should
                                                      -become
So, nobody should tender to say

YOU ARE A GIRL /  YOU ARE A BOY
The advocacy  rises there
When girls are restricted saying
It is as a men's work
The hard work
Is important rather than whose work.
The girls are not equal to boys
They are more precious than a man .

The physical appearance of man is there to protect
Not to suppress
I would like to express
That all men are directly dependent on women .
I don't want to criticize or not say that women are not dependent.

I want the society to think that a girl
Is no more lesser than a boy
And she is not a mere you

Don't think we are silent ;
We are like lava in the volcano,
It will be overwhelmed one day

THAT TIME THE MYTH WILL TURN INTO ASHES
SO, SAVE YOUR VASES.

As the only child to my mother,
I felt the loneliness during
my holidays in my childhood.
Except me in my family
all others has siblings.
The loneliness made me a
talkative girl in my school
As I find friends only in my school.
My eyes will be wandering to get a
                                                           friend
of my own,' forever together' are the
words I wish to hear
To me the unfortunate doesn't come
in one's but in tens.

The life's turning point
For my mom I became the world to
                                                                her
So, the loneliness became the
only friend of mine.
"I am not alone " are the words
I keep on repeating to myself but
my heart is still beating to get friends.
Changes are the only thing that never changes in the world - But for me the
LONELINESS is the thing that never changes in my life.

Chalk is the symbol of life
which says our body is
just a dust at the end.
I am remembering my
school days with my friend.
The chalk in our hand
to act like a teacher in the front
of my class - Finally to the
principal's room we were sent.
The time I spent
with the chalk piece is an imprint
in my special moments of my life.
Life is like a chalk piece
The mistakes are the dust
To be dusted and the dust
Can also be transformed
Into  a new chalk with a
Lesson from the old.