Submissions by Survi (Survi Sinha)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
28th Mar 2023 8:41pm
28th Mar 2023 8:41pm
The Ballad of Girls' Education and Liberation in India
In India, the land of diverse hues,
Where cultures and traditions fuse,
Girls are born with a label on their heads,
A label of backwardness and dread.
The patriarchy has been a long-standing curse,
A burden on girls, it's only getting worse,
Education, a right of every child,
Denied to girls, with reasons so wild.
Parents want to marry them off early,
Education, they say, won't benefit them truly,
Girls' dreams are suppressed under societal pressure,
Their potential wasted, what a disastrous measure!
The society...
Where cultures and traditions fuse,
Girls are born with a label on their heads,
A label of backwardness and dread.
The patriarchy has been a long-standing curse,
A burden on girls, it's only getting worse,
Education, a right of every child,
Denied to girls, with reasons so wild.
Parents want to marry them off early,
Education, they say, won't benefit them truly,
Girls' dreams are suppressed under societal pressure,
Their potential wasted, what a disastrous measure!
The society...
#strength
#hope
#courage
#inspirational
#determination
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ANGER POEM
Published
28th Mar 2023 5:07am
28th Mar 2023 5:07am
Silent Pain
Behind closed doors, a secret resides,
Where love once thrived, now pain presides,
A silent victim, afraid to speak,
Her heart shattered, her body weak.
Her tears fall like rain, but no one sees,
The bruises hidden beneath her sleeves,
Her smile forced, her laughter fake,
A life she leads, that's hard to take.
He says he loves her, but she's not sure,
His words once sweet, now feel like a lure,
A trap that ensnares her, day by day,
A love that hurts, in every way.
She dreams of escape, but it's not easy,
The...
Where love once thrived, now pain presides,
A silent victim, afraid to speak,
Her heart shattered, her body weak.
Her tears fall like rain, but no one sees,
The bruises hidden beneath her sleeves,
Her smile forced, her laughter fake,
A life she leads, that's hard to take.
He says he loves her, but she's not sure,
His words once sweet, now feel like a lure,
A trap that ensnares her, day by day,
A love that hurts, in every way.
She dreams of escape, but it's not easy,
The...
#anger
#violence
#support
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
28th Jun 2015 5:46am
28th Jun 2015 5:46am
Woman Or Witch?
have you ever wondered
what would be your condition
when you are proclaimed a witch
so terrible the experience may be
but dear reader, if you want to know
just travel to some villages of Bihar
and Rajasthan,
women are treated as if they were a
witch
they are beaten endlessly, sometimes
being killed,
and people take pride doing this
are we living under better
infrastructure,
no my friend, it is a slur on the face of
our country,
we have to clean it with the passage of
time.
what would be your condition
when you are proclaimed a witch
so terrible the experience may be
but dear reader, if you want to know
just travel to some villages of Bihar
and Rajasthan,
women are treated as if they were a
witch
they are beaten endlessly, sometimes
being killed,
and people take pride doing this
are we living under better
infrastructure,
no my friend, it is a slur on the face of
our country,
we have to clean it with the passage of
time.
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DARK POEM
Published
31st May 2015 9:42am
31st May 2015 9:42am
Ragging Sucks
do you know the real
meaning of 'horror'
certainly not dear friends
today i will tell you its meaning
it is not a poem
it is a message about
what is happening here
in engineering colleges.
be patience and read;
are you a fresher,
asked a senior to the same
the reply was 'yes'
then why are you standing
just put off your clothes
and show me your organs
is this human?
no, this is horror.
and the story doesnt
end up here.its just a start
he was made to bathe
in his own urine.
do you believe?
he was made to...
meaning of 'horror'
certainly not dear friends
today i will tell you its meaning
it is not a poem
it is a message about
what is happening here
in engineering colleges.
be patience and read;
are you a fresher,
asked a senior to the same
the reply was 'yes'
then why are you standing
just put off your clothes
and show me your organs
is this human?
no, this is horror.
and the story doesnt
end up here.its just a start
he was made to bathe
in his own urine.
do you believe?
he was made to...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
24th Apr 2015 5:52am
24th Apr 2015 5:52am
My Apex
Whenever you fall down
or be frown
with your mates
and ignore their gates
never stop living
believe in giving
happiness and joy
to one who cry
and never be proud
as it spoils one's beauty
i am beautiful
not by my looks
but for my deeds
and i know one day
i will catch the apex
and then succes runs
before me., not me then
and be with what
that never apart
the life long promise
i have made
to this nature that
i will share happiness
by any means and teens
and never let me down
do you agree!
or be frown
with your mates
and ignore their gates
never stop living
believe in giving
happiness and joy
to one who cry
and never be proud
as it spoils one's beauty
i am beautiful
not by my looks
but for my deeds
and i know one day
i will catch the apex
and then succes runs
before me., not me then
and be with what
that never apart
the life long promise
i have made
to this nature that
i will share happiness
by any means and teens
and never let me down
do you agree!
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
23rd Apr 2015 9:46pm
23rd Apr 2015 9:46pm
On Killing A Girl
Do you believe
my gender
yeah, i am a girl
from the country
where child ratio is so low
we are killed
in the womb
just to get a son
so mean
do you believe it
we are so pathatic
i want justice
what government is doing
do you see them all
what is happening in delhi
who wonders?
i am from the land
where gandhi ji was born
i need non violence
so i am appealing
please stop this killing
you know this world lies on
the shoulder of girls.
my gender
yeah, i am a girl
from the country
where child ratio is so low
we are killed
in the womb
just to get a son
so mean
do you believe it
we are so pathatic
i want justice
what government is doing
do you see them all
what is happening in delhi
who wonders?
i am from the land
where gandhi ji was born
i need non violence
so i am appealing
please stop this killing
you know this world lies on
the shoulder of girls.
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
23rd Apr 2015 9:16pm
23rd Apr 2015 9:16pm
No More Acid Bottles
you, the carrier
have you ever thought?
when you fly a bottle
on our soft innocent face
it really pains....
ohhh, how can you be so cruel?
don't you have
mothers and sisters?
when you do this to us
you burn both our beauty
and the way of living.
we are helpless
is anybody listening?
apart from these
devil bottlers
when you do it
you get pleasure,
we get pain,
since you too are
human beings,
i am thus appealing
with crossing my soft
beautiful hands
please stop it
just stop it...
have you ever thought?
when you fly a bottle
on our soft innocent face
it really pains....
ohhh, how can you be so cruel?
don't you have
mothers and sisters?
when you do this to us
you burn both our beauty
and the way of living.
we are helpless
is anybody listening?
apart from these
devil bottlers
when you do it
you get pleasure,
we get pain,
since you too are
human beings,
i am thus appealing
with crossing my soft
beautiful hands
please stop it
just stop it...
690 reads
3 Comments
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