After a long hiatus, I could pen my thoughts. 

Hall of Fame

Don't you dare to call 
the mere followers, fanatics.
Who is the doer?
Who is the sufferer?
 
They think not
the fruits of their action
Action is the only fruit
in their faction
 
God is in you, God is in me.
God is in the killed.
God is in the killer.
 
Who are we, mere mortals
to grudge!!
While god is the one
who judges!!
 
Everyone comes with a fate
Leaves when it meets its date
 
Life is a stage, we are just players
What if, the roles are always of an audience
We are not the actors
We are only puppets
 
Don't think too much
for any thoughts
other than on god
are a wasteful bunch
 
Chant god's name
to be in HIS Hall of Fame!!
 
 
This too shall Pass
 
Before you rejoice
keep in mind
'this too shall pass'
 
when you mourn
remember
'this too shall pass'
 
for every ebb and flow
repeat 'this too shall pass'
until the very day
till you pass away
 
A Stranger
 
Strange is the world
Strange are the ways of men, alike god
World looks beautiful
Humans seem lovable
 
Why the feeling 
doesn't remain the same!
Why often
we become insane!!
 
Oops! I fogot!
Familiarity breeds Contempt!
So to be happy
be a stranger to the people!!
Remain an outsider
for the world!!
 
Experience
 
With the very meeting of hell
tears flow, heart burns
After a day
tears fall, heart ruptures
After a week
tears drop, heart boils
After a month
no tears, heart sighs
After a year
heart calms down
After many years
heart dries down
Later
the replay of scenes 
and few moments of silence
everything is a memory
No feeling, whatsoever!
After all 
What remains ours forever!!
 
God and Love - God's Love
 
Why love is eternal?
For, alike god
Love too, is 
a Creator and a Destroyer!!
 
Why Creation?
For Destruction!
Why Destruction?
For Creation!!
 
 
Red Flower
 
Why the flower
so red in color!
It is painted with my Blood !!
 
Who Am I?
 
Who Am I?
God wanted me to know
Kept quiet
though wanted to say 'No'.
 
After all Why should I?
Anyway, let me try,
thought I.
Began to ponder, with a sigh!!
 
Who am I?
 
I am the question
I am the answer
 
I am the coward
I am the warrior
 
I am the sinner
I am the chaste
 
I am the moody
I am the lovely
 
I am the success
I am the failure
 
I am the feelings
I am the thoughts
 
I am what my decisions make me to be
I am what my doldrums waver me
to be or not to be !!
 
Deserve
 
Deserve
Oh my brothers and sisters!
Deserve
Oh my friends and foes!
Deserve
Oh my fellow citizens!
 
Deserve
to take the name of our country
Deserve
to take the praises of its glory
 
Toil
to eat the fruits of its soil
Sweat
to drink its water
 
Hail, Oh Indians, Hail
To salute this flag
 
March ahead, only one step
from the dark corners of your hearts
through the narrow lanes of your thoughts
March ahead, only one step
 
Greet the light beaconing you
with the smile of a rejoiced child
with the tear of a delicate granny
with the renewed hope of  a dropout
with the regained confidence of a depressed
 
The day that day 
will never come
unless you step out 
your cozy zone!!
 
Thoughts of an Undertrial
 
Why am I, behind bars
What is my crime
When will I be prosecuted
How will be the judgement
 
I am very alone
Alas! I can't complain
For I need not
any company
I want, my own symphony
Only with my soul
I can be in perfect harmony
 
Out of the blue
there came the news (?!?) or rumour 
Trial on so and so day
After years of waiting
tears of eternal longing
 
What would be the judgement
Either Gallows or Justice
 
Tension, horrible tension
What if, to be greeted by cheating again 
Any guarantee!
 
Whom to question!?
Who is there to answer!
I wonder,
so many years passed
without a trace
to pass a few more months
why I make such a face!!
 
Decided to fight, till I see the light
Knowledge laughs bright
Didn't you earlier!!
Hmm. No one can help
Literally no one.
 
For the judgement, if any, is already in the book
No one can alter, except the Writer.
HE says, 
after all, written with the ink of your deeds
Nothing can erase !!
Accept, Endure
This the only cure!!
This is the only lure!!
 
Why?
 
Why cheaters, traitors, predators flourish?
Out of the 64 art forms
Those are the qualities that replenish!!
 
No one to punish!!
Where are the details to furnish!!
 
Isn't that an open truth!
Nay!!
We need hidden evidence!!
 


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