Why do people play with mud when it never tones up but tarnishes their images?Why do people play the blame -game when it never solves the problem but increases?Why do people hit the greats when it gives them less fame and more blasphemy?Why do people create controversy when it gives less positive and more negative…
Just like the shooting star.Why should I go?Did I know I was coming?So I must postpone my early going.I shall drink the moon lightAnd the sight of shooting stars with delightI shall enjoy the nature’s charm and graceI shall rejoice the humanity’s infectious faceI know after every pain there is pleasureAfter every sadness, gladnessAfter every…
To be over confident thatYou do not have any problemIn life wise finds full of them,Do not worry as worries are notGoing to solve rather aggravate them.Heed to my suggestion and go to marketBuy a washing machine, feed him free powerFree electric and free water and feel freeTo ask him to take in those problemsTo…
Taking delicious foodDrinking favorite wineReleasing your heatGreasing your mindPlaying with your own childDoing love with beautiful womanIt may not be any thingBut surely it is writing.
In the deep dark of the caveAll day long recites the holy hymn.
You mightHave writtenBut you have forgottenTo write about meAs I am neitherExtraordinaryOr belowOrdinaryI am very commonExceptionally normalBut I am in the middleVery voluminousAnd rotundly weightyI can stop the blowingOf the windAnd flowingOf the riverI can bring downThe kingAnd massivelyMightyThe movementOf anti- intellectualityStarted by meWhen I believe equalityIn democracy
Jumping rock star with a manipulated tuneYou have spiral demand in the market cheapand duplicate.You shout eureka, eureka as ifyou got the Latest and biggest diamond, truth,I do not have lower cased mind to spread thehand to beg the pearl manufactured in cocktailglass to drink to jump like a frog out of the pondto challenge…
where thousands of people meet both their ends and I shallwander through lanes and by-lanes where destitute lives,before teaching you how to write poetry I must believe inone humanity, before teaching you any song let me burrydeep the ego and anger let me drink vanity in the glass ofamber, let me visit the street where…
Over turning the ships of impureRushing in madly towards the shoreOut of fear I beg pardon of the wrongI have done for my gainWith tearful eyes I count the dotsOn the prizes which I have wonThat storm has gripped meThe fight has begunOver the good and badBetween virtue and sinThe ship is capsized in the…
One day hopefully tomorrow will be my day
