http://missshe.today.com Just a handful of woman taking a stroll in emotional wastelands..... Sat, 18 Apr 2009 12:14:05 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en "When Prophet Moses was asked to liberate the Israel people from the slavery of the Egypt King, legend says that as Moses threw the wand into the Red Sea, the sea, quite contrary to the expected miracle, did not divide itself to leave a dry passage for the people. Not until ... http://missshe.today.com/2009/04/18/dance-with-the-sun-dedicated-to-miss-purple/ I remember when I was some five years, my Papa asked me to fetch some stuff from a nearby shop. Back then, I was a pretty shy girl and I used too hate my father for not ‘respecting’ my shyness. ( He always wanted his kiddo to groom into a ... http://missshe.today.com/2009/04/15/dedicated-to-papa/ I was standing all nude, just as one would under a really late night head-shower, and my mind was pregnant with a morass of emotions. Questioning every slightest bits of my life, I was so deeply lost. The way things have been working out in my life, specially since some ... http://missshe.today.com/2009/04/13/life-is-beautiful-conditions-apply/ It seems I have all the time in the world now, and also suddenly I feel I have grown rich. Reason : I am fasting for some days, little in the name of Lord and more for selfishness. Anyways, so the thing is , I am done with my exams. Office ... http://missshe.today.com/2009/04/11/fasting-and-mums/ You are studying hard For the tomorrow's exam Suddenly your phone rings So much of syllabus is left But then you pick up the call The call you see is of your ex Now you feel like rejecting it But then the syllabus is bugging So you re-think about rejecting Ex is better than college exams So you take his ... http://missshe.today.com/2009/04/04/your-better-half-cellphone/      Things were turning way better than she’d expected in her life. WONDER!! She halted her heart at life’s entrance. Death was smiling. She wanted to live this time. The blade echoed, “Pick me up if you want him to live”. The dark crimson blood was flooding out of her ... http://missshe.today.com/2009/04/03/its-a-clear-suicide-case/ The snow on the Alps is melting The bodies in the grave are melting The ice in the wine glass is melting The birds in sheltered embrace are melting The mystery in oceans is melting The leaves in Sun’s warmth are melting The romance in the November rains is melting The enchantment of pleasure is melting The ... http://missshe.today.com/2009/03/30/melting/ I was watching ‘Titanic’ on my laptop, when my phone rings. I don’t usually take up unknown numbers, but this one resembled my brother’s new number which I hadn’t saved in my cell. So I just answer the call. This is how the conversation goes. Male voice: [Faintly] mm….Purple…? Me: Yup, Purple, ... http://missshe.today.com/2009/03/29/god-calls-to-say-i-love-you-his-ways-are-beautiful-and-weird/ Little girls, rosy cheeks. Inquisitive eyes, chewing mud. Tiny fingers, long jumps. Teenage girls,  transforming breasts. Chipped nails, midnight calls. Lovely music, stained panties. Married women, dejected moans. Emerald eye-shadow, dark circles. Hungry babies, empty pillows. Old women, lost identities. Wrinkled experiences, holy narratives. Longing eyes, tired life. Woman, used and misused Woman, worn and ... http://missshe.today.com/2009/03/28/just-a-handful-of-woman-2/ Touch. Is this your touch ? Or I say, ‘Tis virtue ! Smell. Is this your smell ? Or I say, ‘Tis love ! Feel. Is this your feel ? Or I say, ‘Tis paradise ! Smile. Is this your smile ? Or I say, ‘Tis twilight ! Poetry. Is this your poetry ? Or I say, ‘Tis Reflection ! Sorrow. Is this your sorrow ? Or I say, ‘Tis solitude ! Muse. Is ... http://missshe.today.com/2009/03/27/mauve-miasma/