Tuesday, June 20, 2006

My Indian Woman


Smartly clad in lemon yellow kurti and subtle blue jeans,
Kicking away the hurdles and accomplishing her goals by all means,
There goes my Indian woman;

Ready to confront the challenges that every dawn brings along,
Firmly rooting her name in this man’s world, she walks with her heart singing a song,
There goes my Indian woman;

Beautiful she is, angelic kohl-lined eyes, articulately chiseled face,
Delicately sculpted figure and attitude to match the pace,
Every man’s dream woman she is!
There goes my Indian woman;

Auto rickshaws to space crafts, managing house to ruling country,
Local sports to Olympic, fighting with her husband to fighting for the country,
She does it all with elegance,
There goes my Indian woman;

Modesty unlimited, humility unlimited,
Patience unlimited, love unlimited,
She rows her boat through deadliest hurricanes, smiling through her tears,
Gosh…I wonder is she for real!!
There goes my Indian woman.

4 comments:

roy! said...

ok .....
another masterpiece by the poet
covering beautifully all the facts about the woman
great going aneesha
and lovely poem.
carry on
expecting more posts from ya
smiles!

The Unpaid Analyst said...

Gr8 writing skills!

p.s do by any chance have this womans number? ;)

Anonymous said...

Beautiful writings on your blog!
For a second I thought the woman on the picture was Maria Callas :)

Kind regards from The Netherlands!

Unknown said...

Thanx chia!!