You are Durga; C’Mon, scream out your lungsDon’t you put on the Fairness Cream; you are Kali after all You are MahaGauri ; not just plain Jane-Gauri.You better be Happy and Hilarious(Oops, Sorry. No Woman is Ever Told to be Hilarious)What a waste of woman talent. Cook delectable a la Annapurna Devi.Cook : Cook Food, […]
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You are Deepawali. You aren’t defined by the dripping faucet;the one you “wished repaired” by DeepawaliYou are the one who still ensures a dry floor. You aren’t defined by the rangoli you never made;the one you “pinterest wished” for Deepawali.You are the one who brings your true colours everywhere. You aren’t defined by the family
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Oh, Yes we are. Fat, Harried Mothers.Our Hips have lost track of your waistsWe have lost track of our husbands.But, we are determined –We believe, very strongly so – that with every unwanted morsel of food stashedIn our brattish precocious children, we believe we are creating that next Albert Einstein We are so inspired by
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