Don’t take my meekness as my weakness
My fading away is not from your neglect
It is about losing myself
I may be gentle but no way I am to be
trod(ed) all over
I maybe ready to bend but that does not
mean you can break me
I can walk away when hurt but
that does not mean I lost
I can be tired but that does not give
you the right to write me off as done
I may roar no more but that does not
mean I am no longer a lioness
A pause only means a short stay, it
is not a full stop.
I am not over yet! Period!
A mother of two, Preeti Bhandari is a colloquial writer. She believes in simple living which reflects in her writings. As the Editor of Narisakti, she intends to use her vast experience to propel this platform to a cult status among entrepreneurial networks. When not writing she is quilling, both with paper and thoughts.