poetry

Follow me poetry women

With a push of your hand, you want me to follow you. Because you think, “I should” Without any qualms or debate Without raising any doubts. I will follow you on the promises of a brighter morrow. Not for the social rules that are rigid and hollow. With a disgruntled…

riddhi sharma poem child photo

The child in me wants To run after the planes in the skies And bid them goodbyes The child in me wants To play till my feet hurt and shoulders begin to droop The child in me wants To spend the day doing nothing Without a tinge of guilt The…