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Echo of Humanity
It is never great where creator is oppressed
Where girl is killed in the womb, where aspiration of women are brought to dead.
It is never great where majority dominates minority,where pluralism is not spread.
It is never great when a country plunders another country because it want again to be great.
It is never great when a human kills a human because he belongs to some superior race.
It is never great when peoples are displaced from their homeland and walls at the border is erected
It is never great when childrens are drowned crossing the sea and conscience of civlised is not shaked.
It is never great when a zealot kills an innocent bcause he feels his belief is great.
It is never great when 9 percent of world sleeps hungry and 1 percent have half the world wealth.
It is never great when a person is discriminated on gender,class,caste,colour because he is not dominantly privileged.
It is never great when conscience is at slumber and humanity is poisoned to slow death.
Voice of the river
From the cliff of the mountain roaming through the jungle telling numerous tell,listen the voice of the river
Moving slowly with grief of detachment when it comes down from the cliff like a new born baby who cry with fear when it is taken away from her mother
Its stream are cuddled in the womb of mountain,reluctant to go but destiny is bound to happen.It has to fall it has to fall to rise again
It moves slowly reluctantly unknowingly that it will fall and be known as spring.But destiny is written that it has to fall.
It yells with roaring noise when it falls that sound may be pleasant to those who adore it but it is sound of fear of grief of anger of detachment from affectionate womb of mother.
O visitor enjoying the picturesque fall do you hear the pain, just listen,listen to the voice of the river
O man don't you see the calmness when you visit the river bank.The silence the stillness it has got after wandering here and there like a galloping deer loses its hope when it is striked under its predator paw.Listen the helpless hopeless voice of the river
Do you feel the cool wind it is nothing but call of a bedridden old man who has lost his warmth and agility but it has to flow
It has to flow irrespective of conditions adverse or favourable because it has to meet its destiny.O man listen the grief ridden voice of the river
Now the time came,the time came to get submerged into its beloved soul leaving behind all its sorrow, grief despair vices virtue love and affection for the world to remember
O man have you listened the true voice of the river
-ASIF-
POETRY
Life is how we see it
Man in the wood :it is hard to go there is shrubs and bushes thorns and pebbls
Wood : I am providing you canopy of shades protecting you from scorching sun
Man in the desert: it is hard to go there is scorching sun no shade.
Desert : Do n't looose heart i am giving you endurance and resillience.
Man on the land: it is hard to go path is bumpy full of mud and dust
Land: O sweet lad i am providing softness to your legs, cool wind beautiful scenery.
Man in the sea: It is hard to go tides are high sea is vast and lonely ness all around
Sea: O man can't you admire cool gentle winds, singing of albatross, dancing of fish
People often act like Cuckoos they park their anger frustration depression in other mind and go on stroll
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.
Enigma of Love
It feels cold and hot
It feels sour and sweet
It feels dark and light
It feels elated and suspecious
It feels being on earth and on cloud nine
Sweet feels more sweeter
Sour feels less sour
Nature seems beautiful to embrace
but fear to loose
Every one seems stranger except one
Every thing seems special with one
Everything loose meaning without one
Icecream melts fast in the mouth
Choclate tastes more chocolaty
It is love or enigma of love
Please tell me my Love.
“When proven wrong, the wise man will correct himself and the ignorant will keep arguing.”
— Ali ibn Abi Talib