Woman changed into stone as Ahilya, Woman submerged into waters as Sohni, Woman was buried in wall as Anarkali, And she sank into earth as Sita, Woman was burnt alive as St John! She has been sacrificing since ages Where does man stand before her?
Strange and miraculous is the woman Even after insulting insults she keeps The universal creation going on Never she pauses, stops or rests The swiftest river like she moves on.
The day her life becomes static Neither she nor he will ever exist. O man! Do not disparage her so much Let Shakti’s energy stay dormant.
If it becomes hyper active Entire race will be too repentant. At her hands defeated are we, Getting defeated every moment, Defeats are in the store of future.
Then why do you hurt her Tussle with her is not better Let us be collaborative with her As we stay nowhere against her.
I am an educationist and have penned books in Education, Hindi and English literature. My Hindi novel "Shashwat Prem" is acclaimed by Hindi Academy, Delhi. A book of poems in Hindi published by Parvati Prakashan Indore. My books on Education are : Humour in Classroom, Human Resource Development in Education, Shkshan Kshetriya Manav Sansadhan Vikas and Microteaching. These days I am working on Spiritual Education Management Development.
The debate has been raging for centuries. Where do we come from? Why are we here? Where are we going? Is there a Creator? We look around and see created things, intricate, complicated, sophisticated things. Creationism, evolution which one is
Must bow before Omnicient There had been no dearth of grace in Must start schemes of things with His name synonym of kindness The Creator of all substance The Essence of Charm around Latent but exposed Beautiful to the best