U for Ubuntu

I'm the rose
that grows
over the graves
of the nations
and their histories,
their pride
and atrocities.

I bring life
to the barren soils
hope
to the blood-stained souls.
and purpose
to the ones looking to atone
for I'm a seed,
a seed
that even in death
isn't afraid to bloom full.

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Using the Ubuntu Operating System
is like loving your cat
so many unorthodox problems
but you still love it
because of its innocence
and a sense of belongingness.

Ubuntu is not just an OS.
It's more like the most decent person
who you can't help but just love.

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U for Ubuntu

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Ye ishq nahin...
Ubuntu hai
Jo ho gaya to ishq bhool jaaoge

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Everyone hurts. It's not a competition;
whose pain is worse.
Everyone has their own worse pain.
It's not about you.
Your worst pain doesn’t invalidate another’s.
Be kind; even if it seems their pain is less.
It's still their worst pain.

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Kindess is a drink
Which is sweeter
than the sweets.
Comes free of cost
Sold without a debt,
Smile being the gesture
Which you can wear
without a mesaure.
Sitting on your lips
Must be words bringing
peace,
Easing out all the anger
Or anguish should be killed.
Deception has no chances
Of survival or to be leased.

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UBUNTU

A short story

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My useless camera


Inshah allah
Thank you for not
Blessing my camera with a passport
Neither a visa to stride along
The stream of blood in Eleuthris


My Camera  - The Rebel T3i
Has nothing rebellious to be
Its as lifeless as any other cameras
It has nothing in to call itself – A rebel

The Incapacitate eyecup
Unable to capture
When its dampened by
Little saline droplets
seeing of Yamhad`s flee

A five-year-old nose
bleeds after been broken
and my hands tremble
not so strong my camera
cannot capture an unshaken image

so poor the ISO
I cannot ebb out more
To capture the darkness in there
So dark, spite of whole sun burning

Not so agile
My camera shutters,
They cannot compensate
the growing speed of deadpool and debris

Some Rue at a tele-zoom
Some die in macro level
Have never practised to
Change the Lenses so fast
I fail, I fail

Everytime - i, fail everytime
As cameraman
Someone who has never spoken about it
Someone who never had been 
concerned about them
Now they are it
I fail everytime
As a cameraman
I fail everytime

As a human

My camera is futile device
mute, not concerned, incapacitate, useless
So am i
A futile device of humanity

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I am those eyes unseen in traffic jam
When chrome wheels seems a majestic
Affair to you. And you neglect the
Footwears beside your mercedes.

I am those chopsticks from those you gulp
All your noodles without thinking the
They had been arrested by your mouth
And splited by its home; tree.

I am those jokes and puns you punch
To make laugh others.
I am those flourishing tears you shed
Without dropping on asphalt roads,
while passing by a sitting old naked
man in pavements asking for bread
And coin without money.

I am the smile that you bear during
Feeding a innocent cow a single round
Chapati in the name of religious
Ritual. But you would be smiling
Because I was there residing in you
Being a shadow of instincts.

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