I wonder sometimes…….
If I ever would be, The Woman of My Dreams
Whose face reflects the journey of her life
Whose hard lines on the face are just not age
Whose speech of wisdom is more than just words…….
…..each one growing from the shafts of her not so ordinary experiences
Having learnt the art of being a woman with time….
Learnt to get transformed from being a daughter……..
…….to a spouse and a mother.
With her learning journey , she is nothing but ordinary
This journey would be ongoing till the last remnants of her breath……
…each bit of which , dedicated to everyone but herself.
She contains multitude.
She has her own tale to tell.
I often wonder ….
Does she really exist?
The woman of my dreams !!!!
I presume she exists everywhere…
In bits and pieces
In each one of us…..
The Woman of My Dreams!
~Ritcha Chaturvedi
Lucknow, India
Thought provoking Ritcha!
Thoughtful depiction of ideas and aspirations of a woman, beautifully written. A woman who is trying to find herself and her identity in this mundane world. Keep up the good work hoping to get more such creations from you.
It’s beautiful!
Thoughtful depiction of a woman who is trying to find herself and her identity in the mundane world. Keep up the good work hoping to get more such creations from you.
Superbly written…Heart touching
Lovely. I think we all have lived at some phase of life, like woman we dream to be. Those phases may be of short duration due to certain limitations.