Waiting ...

Being an Indian woman
endurance is an ingrained trait
Against all odds and reason,
with hope, I continued to wait

One more welt has been added
to my scars of many years
I turn my back on you today
but only to hide my flowing tears

To wipe the slate and start again 
it is far too late
I watch the children sleeping
and continue to listlessly wait


~ Shanta ~


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