This April

Fragrance of Spring

Blooms

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Camellia smiles through my window

the soft pink petals bloom

the paths are covered with lilac lavender

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Two eyes look through the window

and are amazed at the benedictions of the nature.

April is a Poetry Month as always

and everyday a poem is being released

from the iron bars of the traditions.

..

A woman is

still being stoned  somewhere

A woman is

still seeking safety, respect and dignity.

April month will go on

the heart’s wailing will go on.

..

As long

Within this April………

Every day is a poetry day in April

walking on the concrete sidewalk

stumbled on the pothole

fell backward and landed on my right wrist

After

could not hold a pen in my hand

not even the mouse

nor  can I click with my fingers

the letters on the keybord

to form the words for a poem

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Woman’s Hands

.by Surjeet Kalsey

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Name any work, chore, skill, art
 
where women’s hands are not seen.
 
Women’s hands work non-stop
 
round the clock everywhere.
 
Women’s hands are hermits
 
protectors and great healers.
 
                                                                                                                                                        From Foot Prints of Silence