Yes, it's a fine age. She is in her 40's.

Her 40's

I have known many times-
my heart stopping the beat
I have known many times-
my heart beating much more it needs
still I keep searching for,
when I ever know it couldn't be found 
it couldn't be found here and there
it couldn't be found now and then 
it couldn't be found
 in no one else 
than to me…
Yet the search 
is one fine beautiful journey
that thrills and kills.

I am a woman in the 40's
And I ought to go through pain 
and pleasure 
The pleasure of postpartum,
eased the pain of all tougher journeys 
yet to handle 
And if I couldn't, who can 
and no woman can
The pain can't just kill
it thrills instead, as if you race a car 
and run a machine 
the machine only a woman 
can handle in all thrill
and she deals with the 
throb of a heart 
and listens to the cries of 
postpartum, where she 
discovers a new mother
a new woman 
a phenomenal new woman 
and the phenomenally old mother.

She is ready to take any chance 
She is ready to take any will 
She is ready to take any course
She is ready to take any action
She is ready to take any walk 
She is ready to take any strategy 
As she knows well, the space she belongs to 
and the space meant for her alone 
And drove through, in no extortion
And my heart stopped beating.


@Parvathy Ramachandran




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