Wait and watch they said, Hunger helplessness and death, Demonetisation is How many deaths , How many ruins is ok, In Demonetisation They don’t cry for none, Cause it’s not their kin that’s dead, the “Indians” here How many deaths […]
K An acknowledgement . Ohk. A conversation ender Ok A troll plug. okkkk a question. Okay It’s going to be alright Okay?
कुछ दी पहले में छुट्टी बिताने एक नदी के किनारे गया. ऐसा लगा की कुछ अलग सा है. सोचा .. कैसे लोग हो गये हैं ना हम कि नदी में पावं डुबोना भी अब अंजाना सा लगता है और जाते […]
YOUR values? YOUR definition of nations? YOUR plans for other’s lives? YOUR imaginary friends? on this tiny inconsequential spec of dirt Guardians of what?
Recently a few students of Aligarh Muslim university approached me to record a poetry for their seniors to be played on last day of college. This poetry was a gift from the current batch to passing away batch on their farewell.
A man burned my house, killed my wife and maimed my son
I ran to the neighbours to beg for help, food for my son and roof to sleep
Only to be labelled as the man who burned my house, killed my wife and maimed my son
Read disagree attack
Just abuse, no logic or thought
generation dumbing down complete
If Nirbhaya happened now , there would be another protest, against protesters. The times so twisted, Question is not why the protest but, What right to protest.
Rain ,a cup of tea Some soul music to go with Life, I have arrived
Who are we , A speck of dust A thread of imagination Are we Gods, Gods of our own creation Which we created Created to build something greater Something to forget our mortality Something to become immortal Are we creations […]