Heaven on Earth, Tainted by Blood
The heaven on earth—so serene, so still,
Shattered by echoes no silence could kill.
The voices were heard, the shots rang loud,
Peace was pierced beneath a mourning cloud.
They came as pilgrims, hearts full of grace,
But violence met them in that sacred place.
It wasn’t faith that pulled the trigger—
It was hate, growing ever bigger.
No scripture calls for this kind of war,
No god asks blood to stain the floor.
It’s not about religion, race, or land—
It’s the loss of soul in a human hand.
The 28—whose names we now recite—
Were beacons of hope, now lost to the night.
They didn’t die; they rose above—
Their silence now a cry for love.
So stand in respect, not just in grief,
Let unity be our shared belief.
In Pahalgam, where pain once burned,
May compassion rise, and hate be unlearned.
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A soulmate doesn’t just hold your heart;
they help you discover pieces of yourself you didn’t know were missing.-
Motherhood is the quiet art of shaping the future while holding a child in the present.
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Find a soul who cares for you ..
Find a soul who cherishes you ..
Find a soul who admires you ..
Don’t compromise ..
Don’t hesitate ..
Don’t negotiate ..
Learn it now..
Learn it quick..
Because once gone, you will weep ..
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Congrats! She cleared Medical Entrance ..
Congrats! She is a doctor ..
Congrats! She is completing her PG..
Words above are a dream..
One of us lived it ..
One of us strived for it ..
One of us leading a way ..
Uhh! He is so sleazy ..
Uhh! What a pervert ..
Uhh! He is married four times ..
Uhh! He is such an addict ..
Words above are hell..
One of us has to live with it ..
One of us has to tolerate it..
One of us has to die because of it ..
Who is right who is wrong..
When one from heaven and one from hell meet
What comes out of it
Heaven looses an angel and hell becomes proud of one!-
I am a tree, green in color,
protecting all from rain and heat.
Generations come and go, I stay still.
Like my roots, my wisdom grows.
I see humans, beautiful to look at,
trying to protect themselves from emotions.
Generations by generations, they complicate.
Like their thoughts, their anxiety grows.
I wish we could speak and make them realize—
just communicate and express.
All the problems will fade away.
Take elders as your umbrellas,
their wisdom as shade.
They will help you navigate
what you humans call life!-
A wish to make all correct
A wish to survive the rest
A wish to run away from all
A wish fight and embrace it all
A wish to hide my face in books
A wish to say it upfront to all the crooks
A wish to give up and be done
A wish to celebrate when all is done
A wish is mind’s manipulation
A choice that we take, a life that we lead …-
It’s difficult when you learn the hard way..
Most things are not the same..
Most expectations are not met..
Most feelings are not addressed..
Learn it soon, learn it better
Because sooner or later you’ll be blamed for the latter..-
To be or not to be...
Sitting quietly at a park bench
I feel how lonely we have become
With a smartphone in our hand
And no friend by our side
We feel we are not alone..
The little lunch gossips
The laughs,the frustrations
All our taken out on a series or games
We don't need anyone
That's what everyone feels
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For every feeling we have developed a non living counterpart..
"I don't need anyone. I am happy"
"Why bother listening when I have my earphones"
These dialogues are on our minds..
But every human soul craves love
It wants attention and company
It's upto us to recognise the feelings
That we are hiding behind that small screen ..
To be or not to be is always a choice
Take a decision wisely
It might bring a smile
It can be you or someone else...
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Midpoint
Sitting by the window waiting for the cyclone
I think what should I do for the cyclone inside me
I don't know where the landfall will be
I don't know how fast my feelings will be
I don't know how much havoc would be caused
I don't know whether there be sunlight at the end
But something inside me tells me it's good
It's better to be a violent ocean than a calm lake
Ocean can consume everything, the lake will overflow
Ocean has excitement, lake has calmness
But how to be both..
It's there a midpoint.....-