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Trailblazer SEEMA HARI SHARMA

August 07, 2026 · Women Flourish Magazine · Trailblazer
✦ Trailblazers · Global Voices ✦

The Woman Before
the Title

A conversation with poet and essayist Seema Hari Sharma on silence, devotion, restlessness, and the inheritance she hopes to leave the women who come after her.
SEEMA HARI SHARMA
Poet, Essayist & Philosophical Writer
Bhopal, India
Translated and adapted from the original Hindi for Women Flourish's international readership.
Seema Hari Sharma did not set out to be a public voice. She writes, by her own account, without any flag in hand — a woman who spent decades fulfilling the quiet obligations of domestic life before allowing her writing to step, deliberately and on her own terms, into the world. What emerges in this conversation is not a conventional success story. It is something rarer: a sustained, searching meditation on devotion, restlessness, womanhood, and the particular discipline of finding peace not in arrival, but in the patient, repeated act of doing.
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IBeginning — The Woman Before the Title

My mother, though a learned woman, was deeply tolerant, patient, understanding, and entirely devoted to family. My father was scholarly and ambitious. My mother never raised her voice to assert her own opinion, and so the atmosphere in our home remained, always, calm.

As I grew old enough to understand, the inequalities, contradictions, and double standards present in society troubled me — but they did not discourage me. A tendency to search for solutions within every difficulty gave me a new way of seeing.

One question disturbed me from childhood: who is God, where is God, I want to see Him. It was a stubbornness, a restlessness, that began to take shape around the age of nine or ten. For the next five or six years, whenever I found a quiet hour, I would climb alone to the rooftop of our house and sit with closed eyes, trying to meditate.

"But God did not appear. And so this restlessness descended, instead, into words."— Seema Hari Sharma

Everything I first wrote was concerned with God, with life, with the search for the self. Then, engaged before sixteen and married before eighteen, the busyness of domestic life took over — though small, sporadic writing continued, and the subjects I wrote about kept widening. My understanding of craft developed. I learned the discipline of geet and ghazal, the lyric forms.

I believe it was my introverted nature, and my tendency not to react immediately to anything, that made writing inevitable — made it necessary. Writing frees me from every tension I carry.

IIWork — Purpose in Practice

The pen carries great power. When the evils of society come into view, the pen cannot stop itself. Wherever in society, in whatever form, someone is exploited, the heart fills with anger, and the words written in protest will not be held back. I have written poems on the condition of women, on the labouring classes, and on the exploitation of children. I wrote a long narrative poem, 'Suno Janki' — Listen, Janaki — on Sita's so-called trial by fire and her exile, demanded by Lord Rama.

Beyond my lyric collection 'Geet Anjuri,' in the collection 'Yaksha Uttar' I tried to say something about a section of society that is so judgmental that it wants only the answer already fixed in its own mind. Until that exact answer is given, it will keep insisting you are wrong. These are what I call the Yaksha answers — named for the mythological spirit who permits no answer but the one he has already decided is correct.

"Excessive competition leads toward destruction. Healthy competition brings healthy change. I believe the most beautiful mantra of life is simply: live, and let live."— Seema Hari Sharma

We cannot measure the success of a life's milestones using metrics alone. Stability — and the true success of a life — is possible only through human values, ethics, and genuine connection in our relationships with one another.

IIIGrowth — The Inner Journey

I have said before that I did nothing for the sake of social media or social recognition, nor did I take any direct part as a social worker in any movement for change. And so I never had to face the particular obstacles that kind of visible work invites.

My entire battle was with myself — and even that, without ever carrying a flag. I fulfilled every duty of domestic life, saw my children safely onto their own paths, and only then stepped actively into writing. Whatever I wished to write simply continued descending through words. Even now, much remains written that I am only slowly bringing before the world. So much still waits, restless, to come out.

"Our social structure is such that a woman's professional journey is very difficult. I have watched those closest to me make this journey, and seen their difficulties intimately. A woman's personal journey, I have come to understand, is no less difficult than her professional one."— Seema Hari Sharma

IVImpact — Lives Touched, Paths Changed

I did not fully understand how important a woman's work is by watching my mother's life, or even my own. I understood it watching the lives of my daughters and daughters-in-law — how essential, and how necessary their work is, and at the same time, how difficult and how full of responsibility.

From a girl of thirteen to a woman of fifty, a woman endures a monthly difficulty that brings anaemia and other depletions to her body. Then there is childbirth, raising a child, and fighting society's double standards to carve out a path that is hers alone. This journey is not an easy one.

"Whatever work we do leaves an impact on others. Society is shaped by it, and society in turn decides whether that impact was good or ill. If I define the work I have done, and the life I have lived, by my own measure — I am largely satisfied. Perfection, I have learned, is not possible anywhere."— Seema Hari Sharma

VTrailblazer Identity

I would like to lead in such a way that no one follows simply because I have said something — but because of what I have done. In other words: I must first do, myself, what I wish for others to do.

VISuccess, Redefined

In my early life, success meant passing examinations with good marks, and remaining in my parents' — especially my father's — good favour. Earning a place on the merit list during my Master's degree was also considered success. But now it seems to me that success is not external at all. It means the inner peace, satisfaction, and happiness that comes from doing something for someone else. This, I believe, is also a woman's most essential nature.

In fulfilling my responsibilities toward others, I did not take as much care of myself as I should have. But I am conscious of this now.

"I believe every woman should attend to three things: her health and movement, her nutrition, and some art or hobby — reading, writing, music, singing, painting, anything. These things genuinely protect against stress and bring balance to life, so that we may do better for others, too."— Seema Hari Sharma

VIIFuture — A Vision Ahead

According to Sanatan Dharma, the responsibility for creating the universe belongs to Lord Brahma; for sustaining and protecting it, to Lord Vishnu; and for periodically dissolving it to restore balance, to Lord Shiva. To carry out these three tasks, three things are essential: wisdom and discernment; wealth; and strength or power. And all three of these reside, fundamentally, with feminine power — with the Mother.

Maa Saraswati gives knowledge, art, and wisdom. Maa Lakshmi gives wealth. Maa Durga gives strength. All three gods are themselves dependent on, and bow before, these goddesses to receive the wisdom, wealth, and strength by which creation itself is sustained.

Why was such power given to women? I have not seen this reflected so completely anywhere outside Sanatan Dharma — because women possess such inherently benevolent qualities that this power is never misused.

"Have you ever wondered why God gave the responsibility of creation specifically to women, and not to men? Because a woman's essential nature is patience, sacrifice, tolerance, love, compassion, and complete devotion to responsibility. I believe this is genetic. In women, all twenty-three pairs of chromosomes are X-X — an inherent completeness. In men, the twenty-third pair carries one X and one Y, meaning a fragment of the full set of qualities is missing — and this, I believe, is the root of instability, of the wandering that persists in the search for wholeness."— Seema Hari Sharma

To women, I would say only this: there is no need to wander. You are already complete. It is simply that, through conspiracy and design, women have repeatedly been made victims of what we now call gaslighting.

The desire to have everything quickly — money, fame, all of it — is exactly the wrong tendency that produces this wandering. As Sant Kabir wrote:

Slowly, oh mind, slowly does everything happen.
The gardener waters with a hundred pitchers; the fruit comes only in its season.
— Sant Kabirdas

This is our inheritance. My writing holds both joy and sorrow, because both are essential parts of life. But nowhere within it is there despair, hopelessness, or instability. There is, I hope, a firmness — a dridhata — in the women I write of. May the generation that follows recognise this same firmness as their inheritance, understand it, and carry it forward into how they live.

VIIIWords for the Women Reading This

For a woman drowning in despair, hopelessness, and doubt, I would like to offer my answer through this song of mine:

"We Will All Find a Solution"
If you speak your sorrow, only speak it,
we will all find a solution together.
Even scorched in these deserts,
we will somehow find water.
Silences have always been cursed —
history itself bears witness.
Even now, the silence of Bhishma
remains an enduring mockery.
Break this silence, only break it,
and we will find the moment to speak.
The moon, the stars, the sun —
the sky belongs to everyone, open and free.
Why, then, has not even one fragment
of that sunlight reached you?
Break this ancient shackle,
and we will find a new tomorrow.
One who sits and waits only on fate —
what has he ever truly gained?
It was only when the Pandavas raised the conch
that justice finally arrived.
Take up the torches in your own hands,
We shall find the luminous path of righteousness.
From the lyric collection "Geet Anjuri" by Seema Hari Sharma

My unshakeable belief rests in a line from the Bhagavad Gita:

Karmanyevadhikaraste, ma phaleshu kadachana —
ma karma phala hetur bhur, ma te sango 'stva karmani.
"You have a right to action alone, never to its fruits."

Belief in action, in karma — because that alone is within our power. Whatever fruit we receive is not within our control. But to act is essential. We must act for the best possible outcome, and remain prepared, even, for a result that is not what we hoped. This understanding protects against arrogance in success, and against despair in failure.

IXA Brief Self-Portrait

A value you will never compromise on"Honesty" — I ask for honesty with myself, first, in everything I do.
A habit that has shaped your growth"Self-reflection" and "contemplation."
A book, philosophy, or thinker who influences youBook: the Ramcharitmanas. Philosophy: the Nirvana Shatakam, composed by Adi Shankaracharya. Thinker: Swami Vivekananda.
A word that defines this season of your life"Charaiveti, charaiveti" — keep moving, keep moving. (from the Aitareya Brahman of the Rigveda).

XA Final Word to Women Flourish's Global Readers

In closing, I would like to offer a poem — written for the significance, grace, greatness and the dignity of women and womanhood, addressed to the whole world.

"To Every Nation of This Earth"
All you nations of this earth
who, for war, for violence,
and to assert your own dominance,
keep forging ever-newer weapons —
tanks, missiles, atomic bombs!
All you nations
who take the lives
of hundreds, of thousands,
to satisfy your own ego and self-interest —
have you ever once considered
the significance of a single human life?
For a child to arrive into this world
takes nine months, or ten.
In those months, only a mother knows
the full weight of what she carries.
She bears the burden of her swollen body.
Through sickness, through pain,
she takes no medicine,
endures everything,
so that no harm comes to the child.
Keeping that child within her,
she nourishes it
from every fragment of her own body.
Has anyone ever measured
the pain of labour
on any instrument built to measure pain?
Or the pain when the body is opened
and the child is lifted out —
has anyone ever measured that?
After birth, a child takes years
to walk, to speak —
not like the animal or the bird
that stands within hours,
or takes flight within days.
To stand, to walk, to understand life —
this takes twenty, twenty-five years.
These years are a mother's quiet penance,
a father's patient endurance.
And so many years of that penance, that patience,
are burned to ash
in the blazing fire
of terror, of violence, of cruelty, of ego.
Is this what becomes of a population
built from so many years of sacrifice —
offered up, in the end,
to human cruelty itself?
Where have they gone —
compassion, tenderness, tolerance?
Ah — but are these not
the very qualities of women?
Then what harm could come
if these benevolent qualities arrived
simply by attaching
the names of nations
to words that honour women?
But drunk on pride,
the nations that dwell
in this earth's lap
have named themselves, instead,
in words that honour men.
If every nation — the United Nations among them —
were to bind its name
to a word that honours women,
then perhaps,
gaining a mother's tolerance,
they might set aside
the cruel ruin that comes
from the intoxication of power,
and begin, instead,
to speak of creation.
Just as "Bharat" is bound
to "Bharat Mata" — Mother India —
and honours its motherland
by calling out "Vande Mataram,"
binding itself
to qualities as benevolent
as the philosopher's stone itself.
— Seema Hari Sharma, Bhopal
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