[ultimate_heading main_heading=”Poems by Dr. Richa Tripathi – Issue.XXII : November 2016 ” main_heading_color=”#1e73be” sub_heading_color=”#8224e3″ spacer=”line_with_icon” spacer_position=”bottom” line_style=”dotted” line_height=”1″ line_color=”#1e73be” icon_type=”custom” icon_img=”id^48|url^http://ashvamegh.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/10/Ashvamegh-ICO.jpg|caption^null|alt^Ashvamegh Journal Icon|title^Ashvamegh ICO|description^null” img_width=”48″ main_heading_style=”font-weight:bold;” main_heading_font_size=”desktop:34px;” line_width=”3″ margin_design_tab_text=””]the wave of feminism again… in verse[/ultimate_heading]

Introduction to the Poet:

Dr. Richa Tripathi is an Assistant Professor, in Galgotia College of Engineering and Technology, Humanities Department. Teaching graduate and post graduate students, she handles English and Professional Communication. She believes in uncomplex writing which touches the human heart. She has to her credit many papers, articles and poems published in different national and international journals and magazines.



The Heavenly news of spring dew,

Living being in a curved womb,

A fresh flower, ready to bloom,

Divine angle grows within you.


Granted plea of future parent,

Idyllic partner of playful siblings,

Set for lots of batting & dribbling,

Wheeze a refreshing fragrance.


Long wait of nine months,

Newborn enters in to a divine earth,

Mother’s pain gets its worth,

Wholeness achieved by divine wreath.


A colourful rainbow following heavy rain,

Memoirs breathe babyhood again,

Nostalgia, to relive and refrain,

God’s pious gift for the next human chain.



From Nothing to Everything


‘Nothing’ feels nothing

‘Nothing’ meets ‘Anything’

‘Anything’ finds something in ‘Nothing’

‘Nothing’ becomes ‘Mrs. Something’

‘Mrs. something’ gives birth to ‘everything’

And she becomes little everything’s everything.