I am a girl of modern days
Work and house makes a winding maze
I have fetters around my legs
Given the wings I would have touched the rays…..
I am the flowing waters
I am the soothing breeze
I am the one craving creative laze
Given the wings I would have touched the rays…..
The words choke and the phrases die
After losing the war with time
They are engulfed in unknown haze
Given the wings I would have touched the rays…..
What am I, who am I?
What do I desire to do?
These undisclosed create a hurtful faze
Given the wings I would have touched the rays…..
I am a corporate player
I am an Indian wife
But the hidden narrator is lost in soullessness
Given the wings I would have touched the rays…..
But yet I will strive hard
And get my narrations back
I am fighter, I am woman
And one day, even without
the wings I will touch the rays…
Aritra Chakrabarty Sengupta
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