Baba Ji Pranam ! 😊🙏
I started writing to get ride of stress
Your Mid Night poems helped me in distress !
I think am healing a bit. Love your writing gyaan. For now I am enjoying playing with words ! Thanks for your wonderful sharings that boggles my mind.

By the Writers, For the Writers !
By the Fighters, For the Fighters !!
"ARE YOU HEALING??? "
Yes I am!
VIVA LA YourQuote !! 😊

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🔹 Patriotism With Guns🔹

With their uniforms & boots,
When they march on your roads,
They never fire on innocent civilians,
As they fire on enemies in wars.
I hope you are patriotic enough
to believe in this !

(Complete in caption)

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This is the story, close to my heart!
They dragged her, pulled her, tried to tear her apart.
They thought she will die in shame,
They thought, as usual, society will blam her,
ignoring their crime!

They didn't know, she has a heart of gold to glow after each fire that blows..
They didn't know, she has an undefeatable soul, who backfires with endless power & determination with a sword.
They forgot her name is "Sunitha", the wisdom!
Then, when we ask "why does bad things happen to good people?", she is the answer, who steped out to correct the whole system alone..

The story of innocent angels,
Sold, tortured & used as a nonliving flesh !
The ugly, the savage, the cruel stories we don't like to listen,
She lives in it each single day, fighting against it !
She burns herself everyday to bring a peace...
Yes, she is the living goddess,
The Durga, in real sense !

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Rain of November
Who does want rain in November?
May be to clean the polluted air of your city
You may need some rain to drench
May be it's difficult to breath there!
My daughter stays there too
It's been long since she is working in a factory!
But I don't want rain in November.
I am worried about cutting of my crops
from my paddy fields.
Now a days, it's difficult to get
labours here, to cut the crops,
I don't want to sell my peddy fields.
May be some day, my grandchildren will be back
Making my paddy fields green again !
I don't want rain in November,
I am worried about my crops !

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I passed over the small pool near the jungle. A sudden cold breeze touched me. I remembered people says many years back a dead body of a girl was found there. I closed the car glasses.

Few meters far, I saw a young girl, standing alone, asking for a lift! With a bit of hesitation I stopped. She came close, to look at me and said with a husky voice "go, go, it's not safe for girls!". I saw her rotten face in that deem light !!
People said I was lucky enough to escape, but I felt a connection with her !

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860 students were killed in a non violence movement, in vain to give citizenship to 4 million illegal immigrants in one small state. I am not talking about a story of pre-independence of India, it's a story of Assam after independence!

If you're from a state which doesn't have a foreign border, if you're from a state where you have 24/7 tight border security and you are supporting CAA, sorry, you can't understand & I know how you behave even with an Indian citizen from a different state!!

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We often ask, "Why do bad things happend to good people?"

Because, they are good enough to handle it, can correct & improve the whole system !

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Out of love, out of the delusion, the phoenix flies leaving the ashes of "acting fool" and unanswered "Why?".

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I am too reluctant to wear a mask.
It creates unnecessary misunderstandings around.

I am too lazy to lie ,
It needs extra effort to cook up stories.

I am too direct to be diplomatic,
It burns my inner self, leaving me in destress.

I am too lazy to pretend,
I can't afford to act what I am not.

I am too simple to have secrets,
It needs extra care to hide!

I am too soft to keep a grudge,
It makes me feel dirty at heart !

I am a easy, lazy, busy,
happy go lucky person !!

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It's not hot, it's not cold,
The perfectly balanced September,
The blue sky and the tender green fields,
a bit drizzling, a bit of dews,
clean, clear breeze unlike the dusty spring..
(Please Read Caption.. )

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