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Birth of Labanya (on World Theater Day)

She is born, a girl She is growing, a little wild She is thinking, a hippie She is acting, a small play She is reacting, a hidden desire She is writing, a true story She is transcending, a boundary of virginity and purity She is but a crescent blossoming into a full moon

The Little Flower: My Amusement

I want to run, you want me to walk I want to laugh, you want me to smile I want to dance, you want me to sing I want to write, you want me to read I want to be altruistic, you want me to be mean I want to paint, you want me to find a rainbow I want to sleep, you want me to wonder I want to love, you want me to surrender I want to live, you want me to dream I don't want to live with you and you don't want to leave!!!

Mirror

I am icy cold but a melting snow ....what are you?

Mukti

A prisoner of feelings...I like it when it is at my convenience...I embrace it when it makes me feel loved and wanted..I long for it when I need to feel beautiful...I ask for it when I want to unleash my dream...I swim on it when I want to float in the wilderness...then I throw it all away in one breathe because it makes me vulnerable!! Labanya 8.52 am