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journaling the transition of a little girl ripening into womanhood

Representing the female community of this twenty first century, i feel humble and grateful for the opportunities that i could fetch. As going a little back and narrating the story of my Maa back to 40s or 50s the lifestyle and responsibility of women were so different. Back then there was sexism and patriarchy of course in the peak and literacy of women were just about to be written in the laws. My Maa, she carried like seven children and her responsibility or life was limited in the care of family and other thoughts or dreams wouldn't even grow. Even knowledge of periods and hygiene of women were never the talk of the town. It was the beginning of revolution where rights of women were just getting attention. Coming back to the generation of my mommy, well she got education with this her thinking and involvement in matters of living is as equal to my baba. Baba, he said that the day after they got married, he sent mom to tuition as she was in the verge of completing her master'...

yes, you deserve

 Hello there, To the person who’s far from the limelight You deserve to be called beautiful who is unseeingly very bright and kind and merciful The way you want to hug the left out one and often inspire with your humble words At the end of the day when all are gone You get alone and seek for those same words You put a gentle smile To spread contentment to the world Even if you’re burdened with a pile But still you choose present and in it be swirled I am proud of you for what you are And hope you reach where you want to be You deserve to romanticize your life Not only in thoughts but in actual reality.

lost

World’s full of enthusiastic beings and amidst it I feel like getting lost Stumbling around little things my mismanaged emotions burst I will not blame anyone for it Instead my overreacting hormone which is sensible against little of stimuli and my brain conveys a note unknown I hear a distorted sound like in an old television somewhere deep within me Which leads a reality and dream collision from where I quicker want to flee I would like to clarify you my dear reader that I am not high at all presently But sometimes gloomy time will make life a little scattered as nothing in this universe goes perfectly -Shreeya Shrestha