Princess Warrior

The highlight nowadays “Padmavat” echos through the wall of India left me to wonder, how the riots about name ‘ Padmavati ’  blazed the throng while the culprits of rape cases breaths the air of freedom. Mewars, by not feeling happy with the movie can unrest Rajasthan by releasing it whilst no one complained regarding the actions to be taken against perpetrators.  Controversy about Padmavat mobes unleashed violence across India, blocking buses, throwing bricks on release of the movie. The notion of claiming the distortion of  ‘ history of hindus ’  and insulting Queen Padmini shows nothing but a cliché act of a society. It ’ s awful how a movie leads to the women threatening of mass suicide on release of film. I wish if only they would have taken such actions on any wrong doings in country instead on any lavish film. A recent gang rape on a 7 year old been murdered and left in trash in Kasur got the power of the talk of the town. Past several similar reoccurrences t...

The story that tells all by itself, How it used to be and how it ends. Hiding her tears with a smile is nothing new for her, but the eyes tells her pain and fear. Surrounded by all,hold by none, she falls alone and makes a stand with the help of none. Her emptiness within explains a lot, her brain doesn’t know but the heart says a lot. Her words describes her strength, her silence describes her sorrows. Willing to fight all alone makes her a strong woman, but the darkness within her broken heart cannot be brighten up even by any godly omen. The night sees her pillow left with the stain of tears, while the sun sees that stubborn bitch with the same strength and no fears. Walking alone is her only goal where she finds the inner peace within her mind, body and soul. She sleeps with the pain and wakes up with it, carrying along all her way trying to lessen it. She trusts none other then her soul and heart, where she finds humans as none other than the creatures that th...

The change that changed her life, with the tint of happiness to the woe of life. The change that she lives with the happy smile, but no one notices about what she strives. The change that she feared all her way to accept, that drowned her in the same deadly depth. The change which left her with only tears, she sobs for it but down to her heart she fights everyday against that fears. The change that was unimaginative to her, but the life gave her the sudden terror. The change she now lives with has no fears, that made her as vigorous as the strongest mare. The change that made her the hardest metal of alloy, where she is ready to melt like a gold in fire to be the hardest and the one who doesn’t get annoy. Finally the change that changed the way she lived earlier, ready for all the new challenges and be a PRINCESS WARRIOR..

Her eyes were black, carrying millions of dreams like a blanket of stars that lay slack Her tears in the eyes shining bright in the light, like a pearl in the ocean in the dark sky Her smile on the face broad and bright, washes away from soul..the dust of everyday life… Her love today is full of deep dark sorrow,that she tries to lessen it with a rainbow of hope of tomorrow Her emotions is a vally of ashes, that was once a garden of love that had no thorns and bushes Her long black hair, dangling on her head, bold and beautiful, thinking her just to be as a fairy tale Her soul, as pure as lampless sea, but drowned in grief of sorrows muttering the prayer for plea..