सुनो लड़कियों......
मेरी मानो तो बंदूक खरीद लो,
सरकार पूछे तो कह देना,
हमारी रक्षा करना
तुम्हारे बस की बात नहीं..!!!-
I am just as unscathed
As a gun which killed millions
And just as unscarred
As the bullet inside that flesh .-
They hugged for one last time,
smiling with tears before
distancing about one metre,
and raising the guns.
Love couldn't win
from national borders.-
She grew guns in her backyard
and tulips in her graveyard.
Her love for corpses and
hatred for petals was unfathomable.
The mere words she carved
with the thorns, pricked her own soul,
bleeding her heart red, flowing
through her tired eyes, filling the gaps
of the wrecked bridge that linked
her graveyard and backyard.
The proses she versed sitting in
her backyard shot a number of bullets
through the parched leaves of tulips
and the broken nib scattered fragrance
of the gunpowder remained on
her wounded heart, yearning to pump.
She buried herself in the shell of bullets
but the tulips still bloom her soul
and the guns shoot on her scars,
making her wounded, each time
she bled a phrase on the parched soil
of her burnt flesh and bone.-
These guns I say are worthless in front of my pen.
Yes! they can make you bleed but my pen can boil you from within.-
Johnny On The Run
Johnny, Johnny !
My boy, My son !
Have you ever felt,
The power of the sun.
Do you know how one trigger slip
Can change a destiny in a blip ?
Johnny, Johnny !
You have my looks
Your youth is upon you
And so are your books.
I see you go school, every day.
I see you after, when you go to 'play'.
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