Check out 16 Return-To-Work Programs In India For Ambitious Women Like You!
A woman waiting for her lover to see her, recognise her, come to her. And now, waiting for the lover-turned-ex. Why?
I waited. For hours and days and years my love. I writhed in wait. I wallowed in wait. I lay naked. Bare and raw. And I waited.
I waited for you to consume me. Flesh on flesh, bone on bone. I waited for you to come claim my mind Provoke it, play with it, unleash it.
I waited for you to pull me away With your staggering strength I waited for you to fill me up With love and love and love
I waited for you to excite my mind To build me memories I’d hold dear When death would come knocking at my door, I wish for them to live forever
I waited for you to stimulate me To enter me, my soul, my heart, my mind To make me yours, and be unbridled and mine.
I waited for you to solve my riddle, To un-layer it, un-peel it, fathom it Pore by pore, skin by skin I waited and waited and waited my love For you to want me and want me again.
I waited for you to see me, See me. Read me, I waited for you to tell me That I was not what you wanted.
I waited and waited and waited my love, Because I wanted to hear you say it. And then I would’ve told you my love, That I was me, complete and whole.
That it was actually you who waited. For me to kiss you awake. It was me who unleashed you, Now laying naked and awake.
Because it was me, my love The power you couldn’t see. Because it was me my love, The being you couldn’t be. Wait for eternity my love When sorrow will wait with its head down It will consume you the way I thought you’d me And your wait will then be home.
I will wait and wait and wait my love For that day to come When you will see what you lost When you’d see what I’d become.
I will wait and wait and wait my love Like I waited for everything else I will wait for your destruction my love Like I’ve waited for nothing else.
Image source: pexels
Saumya Baijal, is a writer in both English and Hindi. Her stories, poems and articles have been published on Jankipul.com, India Cultural Forum, The Silhouette Magazine, Feminism in India, Drunk Monkeys, Writer’s Asylum, read more...
Women's Web is an open platform that publishes a diversity of views, individual posts do not necessarily represent the platform's views and opinions at all times.
Stay updated with our Weekly Newsletter or Daily Summary - or both!
Who are these people who decide how a married woman should pose? Women do have a life and career outside their marriages!
Last week, a picture kept popping up on my FB feed, of a man and a woman standing close. I didn’t pay much attention, they looked like any other celebrity couple.
It was when I accidentally saw a derogatory term about the woman as the title of a post, that I read.
The woman in the pic was Dhanashree Verma, a Youtuber, choreographer, Jhalak Dikhla Ja participant and wife of cricketer Yuzvendra Chahal. The man was another choreographer, Pratik Utekar.
The pursuit of true happiness and owning your true identity - things that probably are most important for humans. Laapataa Ladies has it all.
This well written satire goes as deep inside as it seems on the surface. While uncovering the deep-rooted traditions and superstitions of traditional India on the face of it, this story of lost women is actually also a story of finding oneself. Not only for the “lost ladies” but for a lot of other characters of the movie.
Be it by getting reminded of the childhood self, or of the dreams seen as a child or via learning & unlearning, or even questioning some of the self-beliefs when shown the mirror, or tapping on the hidden goodness, each major character of the film ends up finding self.
Well what can be a bigger accomplishment than this. A very powerful and intelligently written story showing the world that the dark and the bright stays together, it co exists.
Please enter your email address