Don’t call me sweet
I am not a candy
I am not bitter
I can’t hold grudges
Don’t call me deer
I am not an animal
Educate yourself
I can’t be your teacher
Don’t call me a sweetheart
You have not seen me
I am not loving
Unnecessarily
Don’t call me old
I am not done yet
Domesticated I may be
The fire to fight is still left
While others move on
and I feel stuck
But no one can call me names
that I don’t approve first
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.