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Till last

Till last

 

I tolerated enough of him till last

He was not coming to expectation very fast

I had no other go but to depart

Find some other means to stay away and part

 

It is easy to pass the blame

Feel easy and cause the shame

Yet something is done unfairly

Such gesture is seen rarely

 

Why love must suffer in all the respect?

Why it must speak of ill with the act?

Why one should come out with bad reaction?

When it is doubtful to speak of noble action

 

I may not be the first person to feel same

Before me many might have felt in game

It is endless suffering and does not go off easily

Rest of the time is not spent quiet happily

 

I have dilemma over past memory

At heart I feel punch and feel sorry

Love and attachment should never cause any kind of worry

It leaves behind mental imbalance to carry

 

Few tear drops rushed on the face

I had to take bold step in any case

It was not of my doing yet was put to trouble

It was not simple but more of struggle

 

I can raise my head and walk along road

There is no remorse for any kind of load

I feel relieved of torture and pain

At least at has stopped mental drain

 

I speak of very high about bond and relationship

It is equally important to carry on with companionship

But if some hole is detected during the commencement of journey

The head must be lowered for prayer to almighty

 

We, the women, are not pawn in the fame

Let the cruelty or attack from any direction come

We shall fight for cause and rule

No one can simply make us fool

 

We are very mild at heart

It natural gift and aft

Ladies are specially blessed to bear brunt

Yet people go after them and desperately hunt

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