Sunday Poem By Ruchira Mukherjee

Sunday Poem By Ruchira Mukherjee

Feeling myself

I go through stages of doubt daily. There are days I don’t feel comfortable in my skin. I breakdown too,I am a human too . I am well acquainted with my vulnerable side. Facing her everyday take guts. There are days my body wants to give up. My mind goes in sync many a times. My fate refuses maybe. I nurture her,shut her mind and remind her that the war is too long. The war against gender violence is still relevant. Everyday I wake up to a conscience of dead future. Heart shouts stop! There is still hope. Just don’t give up on your life. The day torturous chain stops breaking it’s shackles. I will remember her like a soldier’s promise.