KOMAL TIWARI

    IRON DRAPED IN SILK                                                                      -BY SURBHI GUPTA   "Poetry that heals " these lines on the cover of the book stand so true ! Each word of this beautiful book soothes the heart and nourishes the soul.  Every verse has a message, a consolation ,a warmth that will make the readers feel light in their hearts. The title of the book is so unique yet so meaningful , everything about this book is praiseworthy.  This book felt like a warm hug, a feeling of being understood rushes through the heart . I wept tears of happiness,  warmth and sadness while reading this book . This book feeds right kind of feminism, right kind love and true kind of emotions. Women supporting women is the best thing to experience and this book is the perfect...

               Au revoir !  The red thread  Connecting us , let's not liberate it to strangle us ! Let's not shatter Ourselves Our peace, our existence! Let's not excruciate our hearts and minds! Let's not sap Our agonized souls                                                  Let's not strive                                 Let's not mend                                 Let's not love ! F...

Based on Kavita Kane's --  "Sita's Sister" (In Janak's flower garden on way to temple ) Speaker is  "URMILA " Those fierce eyes,  that sarcastic smirk the incomparable devotion,  all made my heart,  palpitate with joy.                                                           The piousty of thoughts                            the aura the greatness                           the scent of Valour                        all made me loose my head over. That amiable smile, won over me within seconds the incredible greatness, little bit of modesty, made my heart flutter more .               ...

                             ये आवाजें  आज फिर अंदर से एक आवाज आई, आज फिर मैंने खुद को सवालों से घिरा पाया , आज फिर मैं सोचने को मजबूर हुई , आज फिर ! मेरे मन में चल रही आँधी उभर आई !!                                  इन आवाजों ने कभी नहीं बताया,                                  इन्हें क्या चाहिए ,                                  इन सवालों ने कभी नहीं बताया,                                   ये जानना क्या चाहते हैं । इन आँधियों ने कभी नहीं बताया , ये  उमड़ किसके लिए रही है , पर आज फिर मैं इन सब से जूझ रही हूँ , जूझ रही हूँ, , मेरे अंदर उमड़ रही हूँ इन भावनाओं को , स...

              ON THE ROOFTOP                                 BY-KOMAL TIWARI And how many times we loose all our hope and just give up, give up not to start anew but to do nothing and just bear everything in cry and silence .  I was going through this same disaster when in the evening I ran to my rooftop with tears brimming my eyes...... I wanted to cry ,cry out and  loud . So there I was in the corner of my rooftop crying uncontrollably and suddenly I heard a voice " HEY WHY ARE YOU CRYING?" I was too  stunned to speak anything I was caught in my most worst state and that too by a boy !!!!  It took me minutes to  collect myself , I wiped away my tears, stood up facing the neighboring roof, and there he was standing with all the calmness and composure existing in the whole world. I saw him for the first time, but was sure he isn't my neighbor's son....

                                            कशमकश    टूटे सपनों की कब्रिस्तान हूँ,  लोगों की नजरों में इंसान हूँ, जी रही हूँ खुश हूँ, इन धारणाओं से परेशान हूँ । कोई क्या जाने,  रोज मर के जीना क्या होता है, पल-पल दिल का ठंडा पड़ना क्या होता है, हर वक्त खुद को धिक्कारना क्या होता है। क्या जाने कोई,  दिल के सपनों का आँखों के सामने चूर-चूर होना क्या होता है,  क्या जाने कोई,  किसी को अपने सपनों की जिंदगी जिते देखना क्या होता है। क्या जानेगा कोई,  रात को रोते रोते सोना,  उस पर भी छुप कर रोना,  कैसा होता है क्या समझेगा कोई, खुद से नफरत करना कैसा होता है ,  खुद को कोसना क्या होता है  जिंदगी के हर पल को धिक्कारना कैसा होता है।  क्या समझ सकेगा, कोई किसी को ! हर किसी की कोई कहानी है यहाँ,  हर कोई कहीं न कहीं लड़ रहा है। होती है जिंदगी खूबसूरत,  पर हर किसी के लिए नही, कईयों के लिए  लड़ना ही   जीना ...

                                  SOULMATES So here you come, my eyes were hungry for your sight, my heart was just beating for you, welcome, welcome home.           For the very moment ,            i died in your lap,             i was seeking your company,    wanting you here every moment,                            thinking of you each second.                 back then, we called each other 'soulmates', weren't we impossibly inseparable, couldn't we spend a moment without eachother.   All our love, all our promises,    are realized today ,   my soul meets your's  now we are real soulmate💛 ... now we are totally inseparable, now we will be together forever, till...

                         QUEST  Lost my house, lost my family, lost my wages,          still was the happiest           wanna know why?????           coz i had you (God) .                         Took you as epitome of                                                 "true love and belief" I devoted my life to you, thought i will work for you, and finally reach you........ "meeting you , knowing you" that was my dream....       but you never showed up never listened to my pleadings never thought of my efforts..,.                you didn't showed up,                 now i...

                                              CHAOS   You are lost in some unknown world, I have became all alone in this crowded world.         Death doesn't comes,         hope doesn't goes,         what has happened to heart,         nothing seems bright.                      There's one life and lots of pain,                    every thing feels suffocated. come let me see you with drowning eyes. You are lost in some unknown world................ I have became all alone........                                                           ...

                              Books I read and you should read 1. Shrine      by- Yasir shah 2.Sons of sun       by - Sa kandasamy 3. A window lived in a wall    by- Vinod kumar shukla 4.Kite strings by- Andaleeb wajid 5. The song of the loom by- Abdul bismillah 6.Dancing with kali by- Lalita das 7. Silent lips and murmuring hearts by- Yeshe dorjee thongchi 8.One Indian girl  by- Chetan bhagat 9. Learning to dance  by- Karri justina shea 10. An eternal love story by- Amit khan  And many more.....

                     COVID-19               Present times are very hard for India ,indeed very hard for the whole world.This new kind of virus has caused ominous effect all over the world .     A virus smallest ,microscopic in size has caused a sinister effect on human species. Even though small in size ,the virus has defeated human beings very easily , thus teaching the  lesson that size of the enemy doesn't matters,the thing which matters is the enemy's power. Though its molecular yet it is spectacular.    In such testing times we the natives of  the country have a very vital role to play. We all are the main segments, we need to fight strongly against the virus . We are needed to follow the rules of social distancing religiously ,we are needed to wear masks, we are needed to wash our hands at regular intervals of time...

Adil Dar's feelings  few moments before  his  death  (suicide) (I don't know why but a thought came in  my mind that things could have been such for him at that time so i should write about it .  I am not in favor  with all what he did but i think ,he must have surely felt  all what  i have written.) note: Here i have written this poem on Adil (Indian  youngster , innocent one) not for terrorist Adil dar. (speaker Adil (tears in eyes ) " I am on a very tough mission ,  a mission important for ,  'me' ,'them ' and 'those'  (Adil) (terrorist)  (CRPF soldiers)  my mind is fluctuating ,  heart is trembling , still  something makes me stay  adamant to my decision .  My mind and heart are revolting ,  my body functions according to 'them',  the blackness of heart and mind,   I have acquired through them doesn't  let me think otherwis...

       What I think of land dispute in Ayodhya!!! Its high time for Uttarpradesh  as the decision on land dispute of Ayodhya can be  taken anytime from now .Hindus claim that a temple should be built there , Muslims claim that a mosque should be built there... Every party is trying to establish their religion higher , everyone is worried about respect of their religion.  But nobody thinks of- the destruction which will be caused by revolt of respective parties when the temple or mosque will be built. about the loss of lives which will take place due to fights and attacks by people about the wastage of money and power just for accomplishing the motive of building a temple or mosque about the soldiers who will wake day and night ,work hard to control things ,crowd and make things happen softly... I want you all  be Muslim or Hindu not to keep any want or desire for temple or mosque , just desire for peace. There are thousan...

                          A CURSE Dowry is the worst tradition followed by us Indians. This is the tradition which leads women to face a hellish life and is a prominent reason due to which girls are so unwanted, killed even before their birth. Dowry is a act in which girl's side have to give valuables,money,riches,things etc to boy's side. In other words Dowry is a tradition which compels girl's parents to compulsorily give riches and things to boy's parents . That was the definition which is generally given for Dowry by others, now get through my thoughts about Dowry and people taking Dowry. ☺️ According to me Dowry is a act in which it is proved correct by boy's side that they are incapable of feeding a girl, the one who is going to be included in their family and hence they want to take aids from girl's parents in form of money,riches,things,valuables,many more ........ so that they can feed ...