DARKNESS BEHIND THE INTELLECT
Being a young woman and getting to know several others from my journey from very childhood to till now, and observing their different thought process, way of acting and reacting upon something, and their different level of intelligentsia..I'm bewildered, that how it be so easily determined , how a woman would react upon anything which is simply unlike in case of another different set of animals called 'MEN'
It is well said by some that "It's hard to predict a woman" ..It's true though only till you /anybody standing at a quite distance and just observing her.
I have pretty closely observed that those women/ girls/ lady etc, who have good level of patience and understanding and are quite absorbent in case of their man/ family/friends , or last but never the least, difficult situations of different frequency, are more-or-less have been subjected to harsh patches /phases of life which have made them so.
Most female who are subjected to some very bad patches develop an antibody inside themselves against it and at the sometimes by several SELF-COUNSELING , they silently walk out of it without letting it destroy her inner-peace or knowledge of anybody.
As those patches bring an inner - strength to deal with it... It also, at the same time brings an IQ to them to solve other such types of problems, either very then or later in future...and this ultimately brings an overall intelligentsia to a Woman at any stage of her life..

As for conclusion.. All I can say is that
"No men or ever world will know what a female went through to develop the quality which they search in for, so casually"
And..
"Any man who has ability to empathize and understand the reason behind, must be a part, wholly/ partially of the patch".
Readers are invited to add to my keen observation.

TENDER 'HE'
(This poem is dedicated to Anuradha bhabhi
and Srikant bhaiya and their newly born son)

Tender he when endlessly kicks,
To make you smile, he has more tricks.

He will see world through your eyes
will be your support, no matter
If now he's ur hand's size.

UR pride, your gem, star of tomorrow,
for u all one day,world's happiness he'll borrow.
surely will be your smile in every sorrow.

With glistering eyes, wants to tell u stories..
of what all bring, he will, to u , glories.

So eager he to call u Mom and Dad..
tries in his language , to make u glad.
Ur blessings r bestowed like those of GOD,
Blessed he luckily with,parents like tough rod.

He is a symbol of ur eternal love,
He is a gift of ALMIGHTY sitting above.

May he get more than what he deserves.
May become a symbol of humanity and preserve..
..all what is lost from the heart of Men
He may become an idol for nex- Gen

ALONE IN THE CROWDED STREET

Love never gives a clue,
that it may paint ur life so blue.

Looking at a crowded street,
losing someone's with every heart-beat.
YOU can , still can't let it go.
When love become a devastating blow.

Hiding from the world, what went inside,
Devil which became, was once your pride.

Love gave you rays of sunshine for a while
Walked with you, just a distance of a Mile.

In return,
It gave you pain which will stay till end,
Now your broken heart can never be mend.

With swelled eyes
unheard, endless cries,
Don't again crave for it..
it won't wound-up your scratches a bit.

What you thought to be a guiding star..
Now stands with turned face , so far.
What led you so high and high
Now seems to be at distance of sky.
.

WHEN HEART BECAME HEARTLESS

Trying to trace it's own heartbeat
Those eyes started to bleed.

Why couldn't feel anything,
Why heart surrendered to sing?

Feeling being lost, cropped inside,
She saw her own soul crying beside.

Heart said "I'm losing my string",
Questioned her If..heart lost, back, She can bring??

Her heart lost the heart within.....
Is it a punishment of an uncommitted SIN???

When the heart became heartless.
Her life turn out to be a mess.

COLOR OF PINK

With tender touch..
It's softness by heart so clutch..
Of love, it , speaks so much.

It define all eves
Every time touched,an essence it leaves.

Shows feeling of hearts..,
Bandage all relations left apart.

It smoothness nurture every child inside,
It claims to be the lover's pride.

It covers the world in all aspect
Used in grief, for showing love or respect.

It stays as a symbol on every lip,
Deepens more with love's every sip.

The color of pink is an emblem of love.
It's presence is an ultimate blessing from above.

CHRIST ON HIS DOOR

With struggled night with shower of blood,
With killed innocent souls in a form of flood.
With DAWN was about to break in,
With fumed guns tried to rest within.

There was somebody, on the door to knock,
The knock was received, left 'HE' in shock.

CHRIST was standing, with a gentle smile,
Blessed 'HE' with life long as NILE.

UN-wishful 'HE' to accept the bestow,
Wanted something to CHRIST to know.

Wishes to him,CHRIST ordered to ask
Also about his 'KARMA' and 'TASKS'

His deeds were bad.....
was clear in Christ's expression been sad
Confessed 'HE' to put humanity in pain
Against inner-voice, did it again and again.

Cried 'HE' on Christ's feet
Begging for an inner-neat.
Ripped apart by 'HIS' own deeds,
Human within started once more to bleed.

With merciful eyes
Christ showed Way-of-wise,
Judgment day finally came,
Hanged was 'HE' with an earned fame.

With the process of 'Hang'
The spirit within again 'Sang'

Eyes opened, it was a new birth,
the punishment was it's worth.

New beginning was there......
With Death of KASAB
With no religion's boundage

He listened to CHRIST and said..
goodbye to world to move ahead.