Wednesday, June 8, 2016

We are one!

I sang a long way, suddenly a red of pool struck me,
A Halt made for the eyes to shiver in horror for free.
The canvas was large to watch the color of rainbow,
He planned to curse our soul and life till onboard!

Humanity is missing from all of us as we progress,
Differences has gripped us from roots to its best.
River dance to peace to meet an ocean at bay,
Why can’t human stay together each and every day!

Rebuke for wrong doing and share us with Fire,
We are one and we shall flow in peace, not buyers.
None can buy our soul for papers but eternal love,
Almighty made us one and dare to try us shove!







Monday, December 21, 2015

Woman- Sophisticated maid or Soul mate

I have been reading a lot about Women Empowerment and Gender Equality in work place, so much is being spoken in support of Woman. But, I have a serious question to ask, the Man population who blabber all these fancy words, Do they really mean it.. I don’t think so.. I would not deny that there would be a minor male population who would strong believe and stand by it. But Majority of male population fakes it out. They think if they speak all these fancy words would hop them enough limelight which they cray from heart.. From inside, they can’t see a woman running a business or working in office earning better than them or seeking their help in the daily domestic work.. Their Male Ego gets hurt. Standard reply is  “ My mother has been doing all the households work, why can’t you manage”.. This chunk of population wants a Sophisticated Maid other than a Soul Mate.. They accept you to cook, clean house, wash their clothes and then manage you professional life, which is no lesser stress less than theirs..

Are these men born with genetic fault or we train them?.. When I say We, it includes, Women(especially Mothers  & Aunts), Men, Society, Environment everything. Our family tries to imbibe in our DNA ever since we are born, and if you dare to speak or stand for yourself, you are treated as an Arrogant Female. Anyway, getting back to the main topic. If I have to draw a pie chart, only 0.1% of the entire male population would genuinely support Women Empowerment & Gender equality, Rest are Male Chauvinists with big fake empty EGO which does no good to our society.. In North India, they have this typical culture where a girl child is not allowed to touch feet as they consider it as a horrendous sin. They have a justified reason that Girl are form of GODDESS DURGA. Fair enough! But when this girl is married to another family, she is asked to touch feet of each and every member of the new family, her husband would throw hands on her and accepts her to have a Baby Boy. So is that after marriage the form of being GODDESS DURGA changes to a Mandakini (sister of Ravana) whose nose was cut by Lord RAM.. or GODDESS DURGA is not in favour of married woman, when she is herself married to LORD SHIVA ,What is the bloody logic behind this.. Help me understand..


 It is a complete BULLSHIT and most insensitive things which exists in this world.. When a girl is married, she leaves her family to be with her SOUL MATE, but the in reality she misjudges the entire Marriage thing. She forgets that her father has sold her without taking any money in return rather giving away money( bribes) so that you can serve as a Sophisticated Maid into your new family. If you can’t do your household thingies, society will pin point your parents, as they did not teach you any work. Your educational values hold no meaning the society.. You are not judged on the basis of merits, May you are the EMPLOYEE OF THE MONTH, in you company, yet you remain worthless to you’re the society as you don’t know how to do the house hold works..  Man treats their woman badly no matter how talented and intelligent she may be, but for him, She is nothing but a full time maid who would do all the households things, go office(bring money) and then in the end satisfy him on the bed not even asking if she was satisfied in the process. These Men who was blabber about Women Empowerment and Gender Equality should start practising from their own home by giving due respect to their wives,sisters & girlfriends, As it is said “CHARITY BEGINS AT HOME”.. So in short, Woman are subjected as Sophisticated Maid and not Soul Mate..

Tuesday, September 29, 2015

Heaven's cradle

A wait of my life has appeared again in a row
An incurable pain has stung me to rest in bow.
My eyes were shut in dark steep valley of sleep
Wish, it were widen when it has the real need.

It has taken my soul for shallow peeping dance
Feet turned red but it didn’t rest for a stance.
Thy! I always prayed for a bright sunny day
Gifted me with dark and deep blue for a say.

Take this life from me as I need no more
I had taken my share of soreness in bore.
Awaiting for the day to come to an end
Last breathe is awaiting to break a bend.

No more pain or sorrow will bind in me
Flowers and angel are with me to flee.
No more slave to raw throbbing shackle

Free as I be to rest in heaven’s cradle!

Monday, August 17, 2015

Lost in your barbarity


Take my soft hands and tie with string of thorns
Pull my fragile neck and hand it to smiley crone.
Stuck in your fake charm to eternal cave of pain
Trying to unleash my true soul in the red of rain.

Pin me with spike as I am lost in your barbarity
You touched me and fell in black of infirmity.
Thou shall burden your soul in guilt and shame
He is the Master to move you in his planned game.

The innocent canvas of my past was derelict by you
Sometimes, my pink eyes wonder your cruelty in few.
I was torn down by your act of betrayal in all traditions
My heart wrenching in pain to die in ghastly shares of fun.

Abandoned by my own soul, awaiting a turn in Zion
My times in capture are my sins on earth to moan.
Punish me with skin of fire to my worthy bright night
Sacrifice my clear soul on fearful and darkest solo fight.


He was never her love

They are two travelers travelling in a desert (life) in different directions for different reasons than how can they be together. They met for some time and now it is time to bid good bye to each other. They are never ONE, just the opposite of what she thought. This sand storm of her decision has broken her heart so gravely that she has drenched in sand gold for ever. He has taken everything she ever had in her life, her respect for herself, her love for herself, and her sweetness for herself. She has started to taste the sand gold now. The path she was going, had huge sand mountains but with his presence, it brought wrath of pain in her life, which took away everything from her. She, still is taking it positively that he came to her life to make her strong and brave in this desert. She was a soft and simple person till he came. She never knew what is like lying and cheating, He taught her all so that she can fight world now. She is very happy that she can finally telling him Good Bye.
At this hour of her life, she has taken a pause with her sadness and tears. She is tired of being sad and trying to fly high in her dark world. Its 2 o’clock but she feel her entire world has shattered on her own decisions. She had tried to re work on her damaged part but every time, she try, she fail and fail and fail again. She doesn’t want to halt trying but it’s already late and dark for her to see future. There is this want of belief to mitigate her pain with her love. Alas! Her love has been taken away from her long back. She never realized this, guess, it took more than a year for her realize that he was never her. He never loved me the way she did. Now that she is out of breath for which she has decided to free he from her and her love. There was never a drop of respect from his side. He treated her the way he wanted, and she was visionless to realize that he are just using her feelings to build his fantasy castle. Life has been kind and cruel to her. If she collects love from people, hatred came along as blessings with it. She could has never understood that he was just playing with her emotions so that he can strengthen his own emotions.

All She wanted, a drop of respect from he but he paid her with agony and waterworks for every single night, she has spent with her. With every convenient situation he switched his emotions to hurt her for his ego boost up. If he can enjoy his nights at the cost of her discomfort, and never felt the need to apprise her, this means she has been taken for granted as always for her pleasure whether at his heart or his ######.  She thought he was her soul but now, that she has realised that soul is form of energy, which can neither be created nor destroyed. Finally, she has decided to take away this prestigious title away from him. He don’t deserve her soul, at least. She has taken his throwing hands, his cruelties and his anguishes which in turn has made her strongest than ever. She was a weak girl then but not anymore. Once, She had some reason to live, but now she has no reason to justify her existence. This chapter has closed forever from her heart and life and so is he.

RIP………………………………………->->->

Thursday, July 16, 2015

Tears are my BFF

Tears, anonym of smile... These are indirectly proportionate to each other.. Tears taste salty whereas smile has no taste.. I have never tasted it. Ppl might give adjectives to it but for me it's tasteless. If it is so.. Why do we cray for smiles. Why we need smile, laughter and synonymous in our life.. I and tears have long lasting friendship. Tears just can't stay away from me. Every week it needs to feel my eyes cheeks nose lips my neck m ofcourse my heart.. when a  child is born doc make sure the baby cries not smile. Then why are we scared of tears.. They should be man's best friend.
Back to my relation with tears. Knowingly- unknowingly my best friend I. E.tears come to visit me. I am amazed with all the reasons it gives me. My eyes at times just don't wanna welcome tears but again it gives all the craziest reason to last long. It sometime visits for a day, weeks and at times, months. Crazy it is, loves me more than anyone or anything in this world. I have wondered a lot for this best friend, I mean how should I treat him, with crying smile with crying cry or zombie type. I have no idea at all and why should I have any idea at the first place. We are not programmed that way. Tears are very special e.g: when we hear greatest news we flow tears with the greatest smile or when someone leaves you forever we make sure there is lot of tears coming out to make ourselves believe that we would miss that person in our life.

Tears are not bad, situations make it bad and as humans we must accept the fact, and these tears are gonna be the best friend forever. We should not be scared to accept it but bravely accept it and feel relaxed. Too much of laughter can give you heart attack but too much of tears make you relax and you won’t need sleeping pills at all. I am not kidding.. Imagine we cry every night for 2 hours and then feel tired and go off to sleep. What would these psychologist and psychiatrist go in these world.. Their technique and medication will go in hell; also those companies which produce tones and tones in a year would shut down. Too much of loss, in these world of economy- demand vs supply.

Well, for me Tears are my best friend and I am working hard to accept it as my life time partner. None in this world, can ignore it(Tears).. lets embrace and enjoy the fact we might in future learn the act of crying with sorrow-ness or happiness just with simple act. Hope you guyz shared your comments and what do you think of tears.. would love to hear from you…

Regards

Friday, February 21, 2014

Dies in Ashes

My eyes were pink when u left me
Times flew with dark lonely to let be
I pulled  myself from dark lonely grave
Thy! Push to hell pieced my low crave



Born naked with red innocent face to die
Covered with his blessing and angel's to fly
Now left with sins that holed my life forever
Peace that not last masked for hurts than ever..

Why then pretend to be happy when not
Gifts not real but fake to lie on every thought
Why to believe in body when leaves to ashes
Pretend to be someone who leaves no messages

Life wants me shy my dark blue to cry high
Low in walks and  slow  design  my sorrow’s tie
Pin my hurts to bleed my hidden pains to death
To cray for true  love till my last shedding breath.