Nothing will come in or go out
A room within a room
I affectionately create
I do not move or give side
Vertically or horizontally
Right or left
Fixed, not even rise above
To my points I am rightly rigid
I am in love and proud of
My ideology and life
Thousand times so I kick reason and logic
But one day
Though I know no one is with me around
Still I hear an odd sound
Suddenly when I open the window
To my great surprise I find
The wind is crying
To follow you and the update of your every statusThat has been done by this faithful soulFor long since we metOn the land called ‘’wonderful net ‘’Where winds blow in a curveLight bents like rainbowAnd I am too gladToo proudTo do that perfectlyAnd this is the only thingBesides writing poetryNow days I regularly doBecause here…
And think how to give their due rightsSocial political and economicalAnd religious?No, that is hammer to suppress them onAnd what i come up withCarefully listen to and faithfully obligeNo one but no one can give anythingTo anyone, if they are notSerious about themselves in taking.All over the world for women empowermentBills are passed,Lectures are given,And…
No human being is worse than the wayWe use things excessively and extremelyIdeas can’t be harmfulHarmful could be your conservative interpretationInterpret everything with an open mind and liberallyAs only liberalism could lead us to a pointWhere no seed of confrontation germinateAnd no root of hate gets its fountainTo sprinkle out ill feeling over our mind…
And judge by his name?Are you still remain out of arkAnd weigh your strengthBy the way how quicklyYou push down a weak?Do you still believeMight is rightAnd only fittest will survive?Are you still remain crazyAnd divide peopleOn the basis ofCast, colour and creed?
My all wickedness and designs of evilsWith a whisper of call and eye blinkingWashed way like an expert brush manI am a child againYou make me a friendYour love is such a strongNo wrong doingsPrevent youYour love is a pack of thousand stormsYou jerk me, you rock meYour love is the bestBetter than million dancesrays…
And discard them at first chanceIs called intelligenceIf it is not doneThey will come and make life miserableThrusting upon itDisorder and contradictionTo live in peaceOne has to find out what is disorderAnd what are the causes behind itThey are many,Saying one thing and doing the other Is one of themAnd behind all these causesThere is…
