Passionate Lover

Poetic Society

State of Peace Passes through Path of Chaos

Cuckoos Nest

Taunted by the birds of the jungle,to put rumour to the rest a cuckoo decided let build a nest

She gathered straw and leaves and everything which is needed

Learnt from other birds how the leaves are beaded

Somehow able to build a clumsy nest

Sit to lay the eggs done her best

She was gifted with beautiful voice but had no pointed beak

She lacked the crafting skill so nest made was weak

Crows came to know about the happenings

They decided to add some seasoning

Crows gathered and started to praise

What a beautiful architecture like michelangelo at his best

The precision with which the nest was crafted

Battista should learn how art is drafted

It has such a magnificent dome

Which has faded the beauty of chapels of the Rome

The skill with which its foundation is laid on the mound

It looks like precious diamond in the crown

Flattered by the praise Cuckoo layed the egg

Space was congested so she stretched the leg

Nest was weak could not bear the load

Strong wind was also on board

Nest was shattered eggs rolled down the mound

Whole dream of cuckoo was lied on the ground

POETIC SOCIETY

A seed contains a tree

A drop contains a life

What is seen as small

Can one day thrive

Arch Angel

Born as a girl in any part of the world where male dominance is prevalent where girls are considered as disgrace,fought with patriarchal norms to create her mark

Born to poor parents,struggling to make life worth living,fought against all odds,became the torch bearer

Born as coloured among white dominant race, fought against racism became the hope of thousand of coloured people

Born as citizen with free will,dare to challenge the authoritarian rule giving their life so that other shine in the light of liberty and freedom

Born as minority where majority dominates the system,fought to get their rights

Born as low caste where society is divided into caste and fought to get dignity of life

Born as a man whose hearts bleed where equality is undermined,freedom and liberty are in shackles and where humanity is degraded

They are the arch angels

They are the arch angels as they dared to raise voice against cruelty

injustice, discrimination,inequality

They are the arch angels as they die thousand deaths so that humanity lives

They are the arch angels as they create hope for many in despair

They are the arch angels in form of human on the earth.

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UNITY OF SPIRIT

Though come black and white rich and pauper,elite and down trodden,big and small merge into each other,there is no difference remain at all.

Is black is black and white is white

There is something else deep inside

There is energy, motion, feeling emotion

Which dissolves into unity of superconscious notion

If all is same and nothing is different then why there is so much hindrance

Why white envy black and birth determines fate.

How taller becomes superior than small

Is it natural or rule of dominance where one fits all.

Is day seems brighter if there will be no night

Will there be relevance of dark if there is no white.

What we see what we percieve what we express are they real or illusion.

Do Our mind think is right or it is mere dillusion.

Fragrance of the flower chirping of the bird babble of the river,light of the sun. They are not different they are one.

There went the shepherd climbing mountainous land.He has nothing to accompany him but herds of lamb.

He has found solace in his solitude.

There is no shepherd there is no lamb.

Duckling, fawn, lion cub all are different and all are same.

Only the wise will embrace the truth who has knowledge of the gem.

People's opinion are dangerous if you don't know yourself.They are like colourful sunglasses which make the world visible but in the colour which others want you to see

Feeling down....................RISE

Feeling hurt...................... RISE

Feeling disappointed.......RISE

Feeling rejected................RISE

Feeling broken..................RISE

Feeling deserted..............RISE

Feeling lost. ................RISE

Feeling cheated................RISE

Feeling incinerated..........RISE

Feeling Fallen ..................RISE

...............Rise as ADAM rose

...............Rise like a Pheonix

..............Rise from the ashes

-ASIF-

Poets Society

I was travling a lonely path destination was mile away.listend to the wind and nature and I was not lonely on the way