Road

Did the road ever question
your attire,
your desire…?

a quintessential friend
in your journey,
travels with you
in perfect harmony…

clueless as you are,
suppressed as you are…
she clings to you
by all her means,
when it was stormy,
or when it rains…

Wondering today with my pen,
amid all the questions,
thanking thou my friend,
for each step at a time,
when you were there
regardless of
my attire,
my desire…

 

Priya Soni

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Oblivion

Being oblivion of the society,
She asked for a little empathy…

Always wondered why they giggled,
Another stone through which she struggled…

Living amidst the people,
Those who never understood her pain…
With her help seeking eyes,
All prayers when went in vain…

When all her expectations died,
When hope didn’t want to rise,
Tired of being frown,
She wrote her heart down…

All grudges jumbled upon the page,
And, dancing words gave her a new hope,
Writing be her new friend,
Poems became the new acquaintances…
The societal given pain,
After all was not in vain…

Priya Soni

कदम

हर जर्रे से निराश होकर ,
यूँ न मुड़ तू

इक तिनके भर आस संजो कर,
इक कदम आगे बढ़ा तू

मुश्किलात लाज़मी हैं यहाँ,
पर शिकायतें न कर तू
इच्छाशक्ति को प्रबल कर,
आंसुओं को समेट तू

इक तिनके भर आस संजो कर,
इक कदम आगे बढ़ा तू

– प्रिया सोनी