by Bindu Narula | 28 Jul 2023 | Poems
You Are The One For more than sixty thousand years,All around the world,Tribes of women lived in peace and harmony.They were the custodians of Sacred Wisdom.The women of my bloodline,Were the storytellers of the Great Mother.They wove songs and stories into every...
by Bindu Narula | 2 Sep 2021 | Poems
The Shame Of It The shame of it isI thought I asked for it.That it was my fault.I was only four years old. The shame of it isI stuffed it all in my body.I carried the perpetrators’ filthDeep inside my body.And then I forgot. The shame of it is thatBy keeping it a...
by Bindu Narula | 26 Aug 2021 | General
In the past two months, I’ve been providing my local community, as well as family and friends meditation and mindfulness sessions. All on Zoom of course! The best thing was connecting with people from different parts of Sydney and the world. The difficult part was...
by Bindu Narula | 12 Jun 2020 | General
I was at my desk by 10 am. It’s part of a new writing routine, to turn up at the same time, same place. It’s a way of showing the muse my commitment to her. But in the last two days, not much writing or research has happened. Yesterday, instead of opening the laptop...
by Bindu Narula | 6 Feb 2019 | Poems
Done They stitched the mouths of the storytellers in my family. Stories brimming with Courage, Beauty, Love Got replaced by rule books On should’s and don’ts. That’s why I was born. With mouth stitched up. That’s why I put up and shut up Until everything...
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