‘A Woman’s Freedom Starts From Her Freedom in Thoughts’

Let my Thoughts run Wild and Smile, 

and cherish the Bliss of sereneness;

Let them enjoy the fragrance of : what Is not, Was not, perhaps….  Will or Will not be;

Let not them be imprisoned in Your hands – 

Oh Fate, my dear ! They will rest when they tire, and will go to sleep :

amidst the woods of Reality.

Let them Free, Let them Smile….

at least for a While……

or else, they’ll perish and….

so would I, along with them !! 

Composed by Saloni Chawla