By: Thushara Premarajan
The Colours of Culture 2025 Exhibition
Born as the lucky charm,
Daddy's girl, mom's dearest,
She had the best smile,
She was cute and beautiful
Keeping the home lively,
She was a charming, pampered princess.
She grew up as a beautiful young lady,
Wedding bells rang
Married a young handsome guy
With lots of childish dreams and hopes
Dreams of getting more pampered,
More love and more freedom,
She loved him, so did he
All eyes admired her beauty
They said she can't be a mother
She can't sing a lullaby
She is not lucky, they whispered
Her mother cried, father said no word
Her love hugged her tight
She felt low, her tears tough to comfort
Thinking of her dreams that will never happen
She burst out into tears
Her dreams of holding her baby
The cry and laughs of her tot
The Lullaby and the sleepless nights
The beautiful moments with her child
Days moved, she lost her smile
Lost herself in dreams only
Watched the babies out cry
Loved to hear their laughter
Loved looking the toys around
The next-door baby, she held him close
Just holding him gave her life
The little hands, legs hitting, the eyes
Just the baby's touch
Gave her the love of a lifetime
Sometimes she cried out loud
Hugged him tight and said nothing
She trusted that one day, when she would be happy
Happy that her prayers were heard
Her lullaby's to be sung
She became more adamant, more irresponsible
She forgot her duty,
Of being a wife,
She was called insane
She was called stupid
She was left alone
With no one to admire
With no one to pamper
She sat beside the road
Dull-faced, unhappy smile
World looked happier except her
She broke into tears
There was no one to hear
She wept silently
An angel came to her, from an unknown world
From an unknown place
Came to her, closer and more
Hugged her and smiled
Her sorrows understood
Not from her words but from her eyes
The angel left a rainbow in the sky
They said she is going to be a mother
Her eyes happier than ever before
Her world became more colorful
More colorful than the whole world
She looked beautiful, smiling always
She did not fear the dark
Her eyes happier than ever before
They whispered she is lucky
She hugged him tight and said nothing
about the poet
Thushara Premarajan is a passionate poet who writes about identity, resilience, and life’s emotions. Inspired by her cultural roots and personal experiences, her poems explore themes of strength, connection, and transformation. Through simple yet powerful language, Thushara’s work invites readers to reflect and connect with her stories. Based in New Brunswick, Canada, she uses poetry as a way to share her voice and express her creativity.