STIGMA

By Gursimran Kaur 

"Endings-

It felt like a tight slap on face
Like someone has slapped
With full fledged force
Everything stood still in me
Divorced to be, a divorcee...

Beginnings-

Waiting to be resumed
But nothing could work
The thunder of time
The hazards of life
A year ago : A year later,
How far she came before she became,
Women of her dreams
Remembers the time, when
A Little voice in her, streamed !
You can turn the tides
Move the mountains
Only if you believe in me
Don't give up on me
Don't give up on me
I'm not just a divorcee
I'm a human being."