In fact they are my enemy
I am misled by them
And whatever I utter
they are merely sounds
People take them as noise
But I am very passionate
To write wonder poetry
Without pen, without words
With all the colours of a flower
By smelling all emotions
And pour them on my canvas
From the brush of my heart
To become a poet
Though I am deaf and dumb.
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…
To protect my policySteadfastness and honestySo I left long beforeThe game of foreign policySelf serving and hypocrisyNow my all effortsAre employedOn the policy of defence.
There were no children in the parkPeople at home were reciting the holy hymnI was too at home sad and unhappy all the dayNow how I longed to pass my time along with him!
Sweetie, lovely and cuteHand to handLap to lapLaughing, playing and cryingIn joy, sorrow and in fearThat too passed with a sweepAnd without hurdle crossed into an age teenRunning, jumping and hoping a lotSometimes delightedSometimes in painHeart broken when scolded or harsh words are spokenDays after days are passedMerriment banter and funThose days fast and furious…
Or a ferocious animal,A storm or an innocent flowerCould get the name of any faithBut was not anything like those at allI was not told anything eitherThough I asked many timesThe mystery has gone nowI know nowBut to reveal the riddle to youI have not got the required permission.
And let him pet them all before he puts their piecesOn the white cliffs of different mountainsMountain will not move but the dovesThe dead doves will rearrange their bonesAnd walk down to their feet with same feathers and skinsI will ask you but nothing like the same aboveTo prove that this poem is real and…
