The Rape of the Humanity

            

RIP..RIP..ASIFA..RIP..RIP

The entire country discussed about you and expressed their grief

and condolences on the heinous act committed on you,

I think it is not you who were raped and killed but the Bharath Matha

and the entire humanity is raped and killed,

The humanity is mercilessly raped and massacred among the four walls

by the crooked fellows who were born in the wrong way,

It is very sad to know that some Govt. officials are trying to save

the criminals and culprits in the wrong way,

It gives the message that they are trying the rape the humanity 
again and again,

We are living in secular India which is secular only in papers,

This sort of activities in the name of caste, colour, creed, gender, region
and religion make the people to lose the faith in the government,

The government must use iron fist to put an end to this kind of things

By punishing the culprits in public as soon as possible without much delay,

ASIFA is not the only child in INDIA,

Everyday many ASIFAs are kidnapped and raped at many places,

They are facing harassment at every nook and corner of the country,

ASIFA is the epitome of all the innocent female children,

So, I consider it a rape of the humanity.

At least now, the government should act proactive and take the stringent action

On all the culprits who were involved in it in an unbiased way irrespective of

Their cadre and political status..It is a rape again on the dead child and humanity in doing politics on the death of the dead child,

It is undoubtedly a re-rape having politics in investigating the facts and interpreting the facts in the wrong way by creating the false witness and the false interpretation,

RIP..RIP..ASIFA..RIP..RIP

You are the Ambassador of the Saga of Innocent Female Adolescents
in an unlooked way,

We pray God to give you comfort at least there  in heaven…you too ask God

To send some just officers and politicians to save the humanity from the rape,

RIP…RIP..ASIFA..RIP..RIP

An Unwelcomed Guest

Nobody invites you but you visit all the houses,

Nobody likes you but you like all the people,

Everybody looks at you as if you are their enemy,

Nobody realizes that you are as cool as cucumber,

You lay your icy hands on everybody on an unexpected day,

You turn even giants to the dust,

You are the one to teach us that our life is ephemeral,

Though we are weak we boast of our strength,

All our beauty is a dream in your world,

We had a very little time on this planet,

Though our days are very few, we behave is if we are kings here forever,

and divide ourselves in caste, colour, creed, gender, region and religion.

When we realize that we are just human like other human beings

We leave this world though we don’t like to leave leaving all the things we earned

to make our life easy and comfort and all our comforts will be turned into discomforts.

The Spirit of a Syrian Child

I do not know who you are,
But why do you bring us harm?
Innocent lives taken away,
For what reason, I cannot say.

Children like me, with no sin,
Why do you let the darkness in?
Do you not see we are all the same,
Born of flesh and blood with no shame?

Are you a man or beast in disguise,
Feeding on blood as your prize?
Do you not feel the pain and fear,
Of those you hurt, oh so dear?

May your heart soften, may you see,
The destruction you bring upon humanity.
Let peace and love guide your way,
And bring an end to this endless fray.

I pray for all those lost in the fight,
For a world where we can live in light.
Let us all come together as one,
And let peace reign, when all is said and done. 

The Way of the World

Why must we follow the path

Laid out by those before?

Why must we mimic their every move,

Their every choice and more?

If one studies science,

Another studies science too;

But why not follow our own dreams,

And let our passions shine through?

If one buys a car,

Another buys a car as well;

But why not seek our own desires,

And break free from this spell?

If one joins software job,

Another joins software job indeed;

But why not forge our own path,

And fulfill our own unique need?

If we only do as others do,

We'll never find our true way;

Let's listen to our inner voice,

And live our lives each day.

So let's break free from this cycle,

And follow our own hearts;

Let's be true to ourselves,

And create our own works of art!

What a Varrier!(Priya)

                       

I wanted to water my farm, Then it rained;
Nature blessed me without any strain.
I wanted to buy a pc, Then it was gifted;
Luck was on my side, my spirits lifted.
I sought happiness, Then I helped the needy;
Their smiles and gratitude, oh so sweetly.
I fell sick, Then I visited doctor;
Health is wealth, I will recover.
I had a legal obligation, Then I consulted an advocate;
Guidance and support, I did not hesitate.
I wanted to watch an aggressive cricketer, Then came Virat Kohli;
His passion and talent, oh so jolly.
I wanted to witness true determination, Then came Roger Federer;
His grace and skill, a true winner.
I wanted to shake social media overnight,
Then came Priya Varrier, shining so bright.
What a Varrier she is, with her wink in a blink;
But remember to spread positivity, not to sink!

Talaq..... Talaq.......Talaq

Talaq to all that brings harm,
Talaq to darkness, embrace the light,
Talaq to all that holds us back,
Talaq to the chains that bind us tight.

Talaq to fear, to doubt, to hate,
Talaq to the poison that we consume,
Talaq to the shadows that cloud our minds,
Talaq to the lies that seal our doom.

Talaq to oppression, to injustice, to pain,
Talaq to the voices that silence our cries,
Talaq to the suffering that we endure,
Talaq to the sorrow that fills our eyes.

Talaq to all that chains our soul,
Talaq to the shackles that hold us down,
Talaq to the walls that confine us,
Talaq to the world's relentless frown.

Let us break free from these toxic ties,
And rise above the ashes of our past,
For only then can we truly be,
Free from the shadows that will never last. 

My Dream Land

In a land where honesty reigns,
And corruption has no place,
Where politicians are true leaders,
Guiding with dignity and grace.

Where roads are safe for all,
No reckless drivers in sight,
Where women walk freely,
Their voices shining bright.

A place where unity prevails,
No divisions to tear us apart,
Where jobs are earned through merit,
Not by the color of our heart.

Where students thirst for knowledge,
Discussions flowing like a stream,
And health is a priority,
Even in a fasting dream.

Safety for women at all hours,
No fear in the midnight air,
Where opportunities abound,
For all to rise and share.

Let justice be swift and fair,
No need for police to intervene,
In this ideal world, my Lord,
Lead my country to a future serene!

The School Clock

Everything in its own place,
The teachers teaching with grace,
The janitors cleaning up the space,
Chickens and ducks running in a race.

Children reciting their tables,
Principal making his rounds,
Suddenly a two-wheeler appears,
And the kids gather their bounds.

My offspring running to me,
Like they've been set free,
In this busy school day,
Happiness is all I see!

Facade of Life

In the heart where knowledge and wisdom reside,
There blooms a righteousness that cannot hide.
A beauty in character, shining bright,
Guiding us through the darkest night.

Harmony thrives within our home’s embrace,
Creating a sense of peace and grace.
Order reigns in our nation strong and true,
Uniting us in all that we pursue.

And from this order, peace does unfurl,
Touching every corner of the world.
Happiness follows in its wake,
Bringing smiles to every face it takes.

Contentment, a feeling that’s so rare,
Filling our hearts with joy beyond compare.
With sorrow banished, we are free,
To live a life of pure serenity.

So let us seek knowledge and wisdom’s light,
To pave the way for a future bright.
Where peace and happiness will always stay,
And sorrow will forever be kept at bay.

Your Foe

Oh, the elusive one, so sought after,
Those who have me, desire me more,
But those who long for me, are left empty-handed,
I am the catalyst of transformation, a double-edged sword.

I turn friends into foes, and foes into allies,
I bring chaos to order, and order to chaos,
I am the force that corrupts the purest hearts,
And transforms virtues into vices.

Despite my destructive power, I am loved by all,
For I bring value to the valueless, and power to the powerless,
I am the temptation that leads astray,
Yet I am sought after by all, in a desperate display.

I am the enemy that seduces with false promises,
If you try to grasp me, I will slip through your fingers,
For I am the essence of contradiction, the beloved adversary,
In my presence, justice turns to injustice, and light to darkness.

Beware of my allure, for I can lead even saints astray,
I am the whisper in the ear that breeds doubt and fear,
I bring out the worst in humanity, a mirror to our flaws,
I am desire personified, the beloved enemy that beckons from afar.

Your Friend

I, the source of your finer breathe, your provider and protector,
The giver of life and sustenance forever.
From the mountains to the seas, I am vast and grand,
A home for all creatures, on sea and on land.

I give you air to breathe, water to drink,
Food to eat, and shelter from the brink.
I am the source of your riches and treasures,
A gift from above, one that never measures.

From the fields to the forests, I am your friend,
A bond unbreakable, one that will never end.
Take care of me, for I am your mother,
And in return, I will nurture another.

So cherish me, protect me, and let me thrive,
For I am the one to protect you and your offspring, the source of all life.

What a Beauty!

It was the beauty that lured them in,
The sparkling lights, the gentle grin.
A ship so grand, a sight to see,
But little did they know the danger that lay beneath the sea.

The beauty of the Titanic, a marvel of its time,
But as she sank, it was beauty's crime.
For all the splendor and all the grace,
Could not save her from her watery embrace.

The beauty that captivates, that enchants and beguiles,
Can sometimes lead to sorrow, to tears and miles.
But still we chase it, we long for its embrace,
For in its fleeting moments, we find a sense of grace.

So let us marvel at the beauty that surrounds,
But always remember, it's not always safe and sound.
For like the Titanic, it can sink without a trace,
Leaving only memories and a lesson in its place.

Who am I?

I am a friend of the wise,
In their presence, my soul thrives.
I stand against the crooked,
For justice, I've always looked.

A teacher of the good,
In every heart, I wish it understood.
A helper of the meek,
Their struggles, I seek to speak.

A lover of the beloved,
In their eyes, my world is roved.
A prince of peace,
In chaos, my serenity will not cease.

The crown of humanity,
In unity, I find my sanctuary.
Simple in nature,
Yet complex in my stature.

A devotee of the Truth,
In its light, I find my youth.
A seeker of Justice,
In its quest, I find my purpose.

A common man with uncommon thoughts,
In diversity, my mind is brought.
But above all, I am myself,
In my essence, my true wealth

A Wonderful Experience

I see— I admire,
a sunset painting the sky,
blushing in shades of orange,
each glow a soft whisper.

I admire— I praise,
nature dressed in its best,
a flower bold and bright,
dancing in the gentle breeze.

I praise— I feel,
the warm sun on my skin,
a smile spreading like laughter,
filling the air around me.

I feel— I like,
the beat of my heart,
the thrill of a moment,
simple joys lighting up my day.

I like— I experience,
every sip of cool water,
the thrill of a good book,
lost in the words, finding worlds.

I experience— I cherish,
the sound of friends' laughter,
memories stitched tightly,
woven into the fabric of me.

I cherish— I imprint,
faces and places I’ve known,
sights that etch deep within,
the tapestry of my being.

I imprint— I retain,
the taste of love’s sweet echo,
moments wrapped around my soul,
like my favorite song.

I retain— I enjoy,
each fleeting second,
the joy that sparkles,
in the mundane magic of life.

I enjoy— I remember,
a glance, a touch,
each piece a thread unwound,
in the quilt of my story.

I remember— I never forget,
the light that shone in the dark,
the paths I walked,
the love that always lingers by.

I Can't

Ask me to count the grains of sand,
I’ll go on, losing track,
each tiny piece like a moment,
slipping through fingers,
but I can't grasp it all.

Ask me to count the strands of hair,
I can do that, though it takes ages,
each one a story, a thought,
but I can't hold them tight,
they dance in the breeze.

Ask me to dive deep in the ocean,
I’ll explore its wonders,
even if I can’t swim,
the mysteries call me,
waves whisper secrets and I listen.

Ask me to reach the farthest stars,
I’ll stretch my hands out wide,
even without a ship,
the sky is my canvas,
each twinkle a dream.

Ask me to see what tomorrow brings,
I’ll give it a try, the future winks,
but charts and signs elude me,
I tread lightly with hope.

Yet in all this,
I can’t predict the whims of a woman—
her heart is a puzzle,
woven in laughter and tears,
and after a hundred years together,
I’m still lost in the beauty
of her changing tides.

Knowledge as Phoneix

Fools think they can harness the Knowledge
As they live in a world of illusion.
As they mad after name and fame
They look down upon fellow beings
And try to grab all the credit or opportunities
As if they were only deserved for it.
Can we stop the rising sun
By stretching our hand or anything?
Can we stop the odour of the perfume
By covering a blanket or anything?
Can we hide the fire
By building a wall or anything?
Can we make the ball stable
By hitting hard to the ground by any means?
Can we think a Phoenix mortal
By turning itself to ashes?
So also the knowledge rises with much force
From where it was trodden down or suppressed.

Who is Greater?

I know two things came from the same ancestry
And quarrelling for the highest place.
The first of them is Knowledge;
It is acquired by everyone so easily.
It is available in libraries, book stores,
Schools and colleges
With this reason it claims the highest place.
The later is wisdom.
It is not acquired by everyone.
It stays or goes to the people
Who are blessed with pure heart,
Pure thoughts, actions and nobility of soul.
With this reason it claims the highest place.
Decide yourself by your discretion
Who is greater?

True Love VS False Love

Love is the greatest feeling above all,
It's the life breath and sign of living.
A true love is patient and not easily angered,
A false love is impatient and easily angered;
A true love is kind to others,
A false love is unkind to others;
A true love does not envy,
A false love envies;
A true love is not proud,
A false love is proud;
A true love is not rude,
A false love is rude;
A true love is not self-seeking,
A false love is self-seeking;
A true love forgives all faults,
A false love cannot forgive faults;
A true love always protects and never harms,
A false love harms others;
A true love always trusts,
A false love is skeptic;
A true love takes pain and gives pleasure,
A false love takes pleasure and gives pain;
A true love is static and remains same at present, past and future,
A false love is dynamic and changes in the course of time;
A true love never fails,
A false love fails.

To My Darling!

When our bodies are so near,
Our hearts are so far;
When our bodies are so far,
Our hearts are so near;
When our hearts are so near,
Our souls are so far;
When our souls are so far,
Our minds are so near;
When our minds are so near,
Our bodies are so far;
When the time comes
For the unification of our
Heart, soul, body and mind?

The Child

This is the antique master
To teach ultra modern man
Of science and technology
To receive every one with open heart
To treat everyone equally
To smile at everyone
To share his feelings in open
To help others who are in need
To speak the truth in all occasions
To love others like himself
To be kind at all
To share his things with others.
In my opinion he is the search-light
For all human beings under the sun.

Smile Please....

It is the only way to say that
You are confident.
It is the only way to show that
You are happy.
It is the only way to show that
You are successful.
It is the only way to say that
You are contented.
It is the only way to say that
You are healthy.
It is the only way to reduce that
Sorrow, suffering and Stress.
It is the only way which
Give you longevity.
It is the only way which shows that
You have the ability to withstand any difficulty.
It is the only way which
Attracts others towards you.
It is the only way which creates
Trust in others to trust you.

Religion as a Relict

Up! Up! My friends and
Look! Look! at the world
How people turned like machines
In this materialistic world degrading their souls.
Most people going to their places of worship
As a relict from their forefathers on all important
Occasions in their life and forgetting its importance
Which plays crucial role in their lives from birth to death.
Most people worshipping god without fear and respect
Towards god as it is supposed to do for their growth and
Development in many ways of their life.
Some sing songs and praise god well
without god in their heart
Some play music and dance well
Without god in their acts.
Do such prayers reach god?
Is there any use of going to the place of worship leaving
Heart somewhere else as monkey in a tale gone on a voyage
On the back of crocodile hanging her heart on a tree near by. 

Mystery of Mystery

There are many things in the world which remained
till mysteries in spite of scientific advancement.
But these are the few things I am longing to know
Of how the bones are growing in the womb of a pregnant;
Of snake’s movement on rocks;
Of lad’s movement with a girl;
Of bird’s movement in the sky;
Of Ghee’s particulars in a gourd;
Of the hidden money in Swizz banks;
Of the black money of a politician;
Of the lust of a prostitute;
Of justice in the courts of law;
Of the hungry of a poor man;
Of the hopes of a poor peasant;
Of the dreams of unemployed;
Of the depth of a pacific ocean;
Of the boundaries of the sea;
Of the love of mother;
Of the life before birth;
Of the life after death.

Money! Money!

Oh Money! What is in you and
What is your greatness?
You are only a thing made of metal
And wood who came from dust and
Turn to dust on a day in the long run.
You are the one who marred relations
between Brother and Sister, Father and Son
and Mother and Daughter.
You are the one who changed many Governments
And many politicians from one party to other.
You are the one who provoked many people
To do robberies, murders and kidnaps etc.
Why people are crazy about you, leaving
Joys of life, not caring their valuable life?
You may give us a royal palace
Which is made of polished marbles
But not the security and freedom
A lay man had in his hut.
You may give us a costlier medicine
Which is imported from states
But not the sound health
A labourer or coolie had.
You may give us a luxurious bed
Which is made of Egyptian cotton
But not a sound sleep
A farmer who worked from Dawn to Dusk had.
Oh Money! Where is your greatness?
My fellow beings think of it.

LOVE

Love is the greatest feeling above all,
This feeling makes me to take breath,
It also makes me happy,
It is the feeling which is the base of all the life.
It is the feeling which made God to create the universe,
It also made him to come on to the earth,
It also made him to die for all the people,
It is the one which made him to rise from the dead.
This feeling makes me to walk in the righteous path,
It makes me wise and sensible,
It sustains and comforts me in case of difficulty,
Thank God for giving me such a wonderful gift.
What I can give you in return for such a valuable gift!
I am eagerly waiting to unite with thee forever and ever with the same Love.

Let's go back

Let’s go back to the past, a simpler time,
Where laughter echoed in each playful heart.
No burdens weighed us down, no cruel climb,
In unity, we played our honest part.

Where hands were joined in friendship, warm and true,
And every voice was heard in joyful cheer.
A world where kindness reigned, not one for few,
A place where dreams could blossom, free from fear.

Where care and love for women filled the skies,
No shadowed threats or pain to mar their grace.
A life of joy, where innocence still lies,
Let’s hold that vision close, a softer place.

To days where all are valued, none ignored,
Together we can rise, joined and restored