Mehfil main chal rahi thi
Humare katl ki taiyaari,
Hum pahunche toh bole
Bahut lambi umr hai tumhari.-
Ek wajah to hai kam se kam unhe zindagi se door karne ki,
par uska kya jo bewajah door hogaya apne he zindagi se ?-
Aaj ek ladki fir sare aam nibastra ho gayi,
Ek maa fir kanoon k samne bebash ho gayi,
Ek faishla jo humesa ki tarah talta hi chala gaya,
Balatkariyon ko fir jeene ki ek aur mauhlat mil gayi,
Sharmsaar kar dia bharat ki nyay pranali ne fir se ab toh har chiz ki had ho gayi,
Chalo jago ladkiyon ab kamaan apne hath uthalo ,
Jo gandi niyat s chuae uske hath kat dalo,
Jo tumhare izzat ko tar tar karne ki kosis kre use zinda jala dalo,
Ab apne haq k lie khud hi ladna sikhlo,
Hum tumhara sath denge bus y jung aise darindo ko lie khud hi ladna sikh lo.๐ ๐ค๐๐๐ข-
Ghost encounter
Me:- How girls can be safe in this world?
Ghost( Laughing):- Be like me. A bodiless one.
With the body of a girl in this world, it's a joke to ask for safety.-
Justice delayed is the Justice denied.
Justice postponed is the development stopped.
Justice not equally distributed among the all is the major problem of the democracy.
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Thank God,
Atleast watches by 'Fastrack' name work properly,
Because courts by the same name don't .-
Baahar aata nhi h,
Pata h sab ki zarurat h uski,
Fir bhi shakl dikhata nhi h
Dara hua bhi nhi h,
Sahma sa bhi nhi,
dusro k sahaare rahta h,
Time pe bhi kabhi aata nhi h
Yeh nyaay h sahab Bharat m,
Gareeb k Naseeb m nhi h,
Iski talaash to 1.2 million Janta kar rhi h,
Par yeh kisi Ko dikhta hi nhi h-
Sare log saher mein khamosh baithe hai,
Kahi katal hua Hain insaniyat ka insaano se.......-
NO ONE KILLED ABHAYA
Abhaya was killed by her audacity, audacity to have a spine..
She was killed by her grit,the grit not to bow down..
She was killed by her voice, the voice which left her broken..
This was meant to be a message delivered loud and clear..
DON'T teach your children to stand up for what's right.
Teach your children to lie..
Lie through their teeth with elaan,
Strangle the poor and the powerless,
Sincerity has to stumble and fall..
TEACH them to lie low, oppress, or be oppressed..
Manipulate, maul, and forget,
Perhaps with bribed scotch or weed..
Engage in armchair politics with it..
Take goodies under the table..
Honesty is just for a priest's parable.
The world is not for the wise and honest,
It is for the cunning and the clever..
NO ONE KILLED ABHAYA..
SHE WAS KILLED BY HER OWN HUMANITY..-
And after fighting a long battle,
An another daughter was taken hence.
No, it wasn't just suicide
It was rather an emotional murder.
It all Beseems blur now,
Whom to seek rescue for
When the saviour turns
devastator!-