The village dirt roads,
The concrete streets,
The bullock carts,
or shuttle trains.
In sunny nights,
or gloomy rains.
She walks in rags,
or with a Gucci Bag.
With parched feet,
or in high heels.
Pierced with eyes,
or vexing words.
When he transforms,
to a Mahisasur.
Pins down docile Lakshmi,
Gets torn apart by fierce Durga !
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Aarti Roy is an ex-banker and now a happy SAHM of three year old. A keen observer of people and surroundings, an avid reader and a writer in
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