उनके लिए कुछ लिख सकूं
जिन्होंने हमारे लिए जान गंवाई है
इस काबिल नहीं....
बस इस कुर्बानी का हिसाब चाहिए
वो भी बराबर का😑😑
ये कुर्बानी व्यर्थ नहीं जाएगी 🙏🙏-
Acrimony had taken the backseat, patience driving her over time;
She used the same hands to wash things now that were used to get her rides over the line.
She had become an afflicted shadow of her resolute, tenacious self;
Scratches on her, only this time it was not a fall, but a hand the reason.
She tried to put a foot through the ceiling of her rage for the man who raised her;
Not realizing her tolerance was trying to break loose from the hasp of oppression deep inside.
The vile hands came again to clutch her, only to be surprised;
As she twisted it, breaking bones in the process.
The scream resounded throughout, suppressing the sounds of shackles breaking;
She was free finally, not from him, but from her inhibitions, from HERSELF.-
She gave birth to you
She was always by your side.
And you ?
You filled people's mind with terrorism and hands with weapons.
You forgot what INDIA is to you.
We say MOTHER INDIA !
YOU ARE NOTHING WITHOUT HER.
And now you dared killing her own children ...
Great ! You think you shall be let free ?
Got us wrong !
Agreed ! Gandhi taught us nonviolence but don't forget Netaji and Bhagat Singh are a part of this country too and their blood runs down in all the Indians !
YOUR "SURPRISE" IS WAITING
Withering of all those you killed shall be justified !-
ऐ, ज़िंदगी कुछ रहम अब बहर ए ख़ुदा करदे
इतना भी ना तराश कि तू बुत को ख़ुदा करदे-
Remember the spies in times of crisis ..
When you are ready to stand up straight, HIT BACK🤞............. !-
They would have hit me back with words for dumping them here and there, yelled back at me for being separated from their partner🙄
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I Failed..!
Acknowledging it,
Isn't a good sign?
Hello?
I will hit again..!!-