What did you just say?
If words could slay;
You’d kill, in many ways,
and you may.
But that’s not a right way,
For might of words to display.
Can you talk as if you pray?
Put all your sharp words at bay?
Good can you portray?
Focus if you pay,
On words that you say,
You may stay.-
Tell us the truth, that no body told;
No matter how ugly or harsh or bold.
Butchered on the streets, for idols we hold;
History has some lessons that repeatedly unfold.
Fathers were silent, governments been cold;
After the blood shed, more slaughter rolled.
Ripping off the bong, that as mother we behold.
Jinna was appeased, and a nation cajoled.
You take the capital, we plough the wold;
Trading for land over Hindu lives tolled ?
For faith we practice, death upon us doled ?
They dished us freedom, or were we controlled?-
It is for you, my shopping sees no gap,
All the things I’ve ordered find me in a snap.
No more searching, for stores on a map;
All the times saved, is good enough for a nap.
When sopping met the web, we knew it was a trap;
Yet all the lazy ones, were more than glad to clap.
Moms be shouting, “stop buying these crap.”
Parcels meeting dads, might end up in a slap.
While I’m getting broke, with every click and tap;
Tell me how much plastic do you use for the wrap?-
A tree falls in the forest
The monkeys monkeying around,
Could not find their rest.
A bird chirping around,
Lost her eggs and nest.
But humans are at work,
Destructing at its best;
Paying the price for evolution,
The men of power confessed.
When you feel the darkness,
In the air that fills your chest;
You’ll know how nature cries,
When a tree falls in the forest.-
Would feel like a home.
Some are sheltered sheds,
Or fire place under a dome.
Living in the crowd,
Peace you might find none.
Yet in abandoned places,
You might feel, you belong.-
“Because you have reached that level of spirituality,
Where you no longer aline with commoners “-
And water in my eyes;
Are faith I had in you,
When they met your lies.
So you thought I’m all ashes,
Buried with my cries;
For you never met the saints,
Who are equally deadly as wise.
-
रक्त से रचा सनातन को,
बाबरी का विध्वंसक है ।
गोली खाई थी सीने पर,
तब पुलकित ये पंकज है ।
नमन मेरा उन भक्तों को,
वही राम के वंशज हैं ।-
To be one with the universe.
Sent us as a blessing;
We turned it off as curse.
The written rules of love,
In the scriptures, texts and verse;
Says you’re blessed with might,
For the tiniest creature to nurse.
If you fought for peace,
Yet wounded souls you caress;
You shall find your strength,
In the times adverse.-
Is to blame it on fate.
It wasn’t you but your hunger,
so stolen bread you ate.-