RAIN $HOWER$

A million fresh drops,

dancing on my face,

On tune of a singer’s pop,

they hurled on my grace.

Life seeming listless,

and many insolent overcomes,

Tipping on me to bless,

my future that makes one.

A scene quite romantic,

loving the nature’s booms,

The thrift making dogmatic,

and little flowers give loom.

Those fresh drops I never knew,

were poured down from sky,

Marking presence in form of dew,

they knowingly passed by.

Showering in my garden,

These drops made me wet,

For blushing they asked pardon,

And for the trillions of them I bet.

BREAKING BONDS

It is difficult for all,

To survive in unhealthy bond,

Many give it a fall,

But only handful are strong.

And yes for a girl,

It is most difficult to,

Rising high up in the hurl,

A greatest task to do.

To cross those oceans,

Of the toughest challenges,

And to ask a question,

Why our mindset never changes?

Today’s girls breaking free,

From those lumpy bonds,

Now girls too agree,

When they are astound.

It goes the need of the hour,

Girls to edifice their strength,

Showing their undeniable power,

To the world in serenity.

GIRLS BREAKING FREE

A girl ties a knot ,

With the power of thought,

Creating her own name ,

And managing other’s blame.

Transcending her new wings ,

She got to do many things,

But none let her survive ,

For justice she’s being deprived.

A girl has got the real power,

 By which she cover,

The fear of her life,

And those contemporary thrive.

Breaking those unhealthy bonds,

She creates a valuable pond,

Rising high into the sky,

Influencing all her close by’s.

Girls have got the real strength,

To putrefy all the filth,

The filth in societal minds,

And bonds which make them blind.

Girls break out from here,

From the bonds which they fear,

Accepting the arduous ventures,

With her intact sinew’s pleasure.