Wednesday, May 29, 2013
LIFE METAPHOR
Walking along the river’s edge
A couple smiled and flushed their face
The nature everywhere in their care
Walking they went through dampen forest
Missing the past love, further they went
Mistakenly stepping into the icy lake
With each step of their warmth
Cracks the frozen water of the lake
Further they went, deeper they sank
Into the mire of the ice cold damp
Warmth of their life long gone
In the motionless dampen pond
Holding each other, the couple cried
In the depth of the freezing pond
Each and every step is pulling down
In the perilous quicksand pond
The flame and gleam of their days gone
In the hasty choice to step in the frosty pond
Blaming each other for their disaster
Deeper and deeper the couple sank.
Tuesday, May 28, 2013
London
London
I walk along the red brick street
Of the empire state of the recent time
‘Financial capital’ of the new definition
The wonder of men and machines
For everyone: higher and lower classes
Achievement and miracle of the universe
I wonder in the peoples’ profusion
Unmatched of all time: past, present and future
My eyes fathom out the contrast
In the fabulous Ferrari driven glittering street
Each and every face, I see in the crowd
I only see anger, anxiety and anguish
Fear and terror in every face
Child, adult, man and woman
Have tears and toils in every tales
In the jewelled and dazzled streets
Human have unheard hearse
No touch, no feelings and no heart
I only see humanoid robotic machine
Always hastily
Walking in the streets.
I walk along the red brick street
Of the empire state of the recent time
‘Financial capital’ of the new definition
The wonder of men and machines
For everyone: higher and lower classes
Achievement and miracle of the universe
I wonder in the peoples’ profusion
Unmatched of all time: past, present and future
My eyes fathom out the contrast
In the fabulous Ferrari driven glittering street
Each and every face, I see in the crowd
I only see anger, anxiety and anguish
Fear and terror in every face
Child, adult, man and woman
Have tears and toils in every tales
In the jewelled and dazzled streets
Human have unheard hearse
No touch, no feelings and no heart
I only see humanoid robotic machine
Always hastily
Walking in the streets.
Monday, May 6, 2013
RELIGION
Wonder and thunder of mystery,
Religion exists far and wide,
In every heart of all colour and creed
With fear, with reverence, with knowledge or ignorance.
Critics moan: it is not science, it is not seen, and it is not proved,
East to west, up and down, religion exists
With deep and great trepidation and admiration.
Questions remain answered or unanswered
What? Who? Where? How? When?
Answer is there: God as a transcendent being, messiah, the creator, the preserver
Redemption, Mokshya, enlightenment, Nirvana
Always guides us humanity in the right path and pace
Love, peace and fraternity of all caste and creeds.
Every religion advocates: Murder is sin but why there is murder?
Every religion tells: no adultery, has it happened?
No theft or lies, is the teaching of all religions
But is it really true or are they teaching lies?
Either you read Bible, Veda, Tripitak, Torah, Koran or Grantha
All teach love, peace and fraternity among all humanity
Do we see anything happening?
Like the saying in the religious teaching
Comes the questions from far and wide
Each and every responsible religious preacher
Would say: our religion would not preach
The barbaric butchery of any soul
We believe in peace and so we teach.
Has it happening today:
In Afghanistan and in Pakistan, in India and in China
Gunning down in Europe and America
Happening here, there and everywhere
Murder fidel or infidel
Is this the religion?
Is this you teach?
Religion is peace
Religion is love
Religion is brotherhood
Religion is friendship among all faiths
Can we not pray?
Brahma, Bishnu, Buddha
Krishna, Christ, Confucian
Mahesh, Mohammed, Messiah
Gurnanak, Allah, Isah
Sai, sage, saint, nun or nymph
We pray you all
Make us realise the truth and not be fool
LONDON
I walk along the red brick streets
Of the empire state of the ancient aeon
‘Financial capital’ of the new definition
The wonder of men and machines
Everywhere: higher and lower
Achievement and miracle of the universe
I wonder in the peoples’ profusion of possessions
Unmatched of all time: past, present and imminent
The dazzling crown of jewels.
My eyes fathom out the contrast
What we see, believe and realise
Each and every face I see in the crowd
In the fabulous Ferrari driven glittering streets
I only see anger, anxiety and distress
Fear and terror in every face
Child, adult, man and woman
Have tears and toils in every tales
The jewelled and glittered streets
But the crowds of human create unheard hearse
No touch, no feelings, and no heart
I only see inhuman robotic machines
Walking in the streets
Running in the streets.
(15th January, 2013 London)
PEACE AGREEMENT
One day a gang of vulture ruminate to renovate
Their dead ideology of torture and slaughter
Crafting the idea of ‘old item into new package’
The scavengers stepped out of the cavern
Grinning their faces with hiding beaks
Moving, walking and flying far and wide
The vulture squad paraded here and there
Inside and outside the boundary and barriers
As a practice to play foul and befool
Before coming out of the forest fires
Wiping their bloody hands with sponge and spray
Exonerate their felony and fault of the past
“We are spick and span and ready to expand
Our helping hands,” the gangsters said in one voice.
Group of pigeons heartily hugged vultures’ choice
And welcomed with enthusiasm in one voice
Tired of the conflicts and conspiracy
Of internal and external bureaucracy
For the sake of peace and democracy
“We have given up all our past”,
“Hunting, fighting killing all elapsed”
“Our thought, philosophy and memory all erased”
Like the magic of the software net
Like the deletion of all the virus of the computer set
Clapping and thrilling came from afar
At the new logic of friendship and love
Peace agreement
Between the slayer scavengers and peaceful pigeons.
Alas the pigeons knew their number dwindling day and night
Under the watchful eyes of far and wide: western eyes
Not an iota of thought until the vegetarian vultures
Gulped down the pigeons one by one showing their real face
Thus peace loving pigeons vanished in vultures’ violent blood bath.
(15th Aug, 2012, Kathmandu)
IMMIGRANT
I am an immigrant, landless and identity less
no country, no citizenship and nowhere to go
the country of my birth repulsed me
saying 'menace to national security.'
'Love for freedom and democracy'
the biggest crime - I committed
I was a threat to dictatorship
who is detested with "freedom" and "liberty"
and the new land adopted me
being messiah of an innocent man
on "human rights" ground.
Milked me, milked me and milked me
in my creative young age
now with new rule, I am driven out
no home, no place, no friends
nowhere to go in my old age
no country, no citizenship and nowhere to go
the country of my birth repulsed me
saying 'menace to national security.'
'Love for freedom and democracy'
the biggest crime - I committed
I was a threat to dictatorship
who is detested with "freedom" and "liberty"
and the new land adopted me
being messiah of an innocent man
on "human rights" ground.
Milked me, milked me and milked me
in my creative young age
now with new rule, I am driven out
no home, no place, no friends
nowhere to go in my old age
I am completely voiceless.
Oh messiah state, tell me where is my country?
Where should I go?
I must have somewhere to step in
that is my basic of the basic rights
“To whom shall I tell my grief?”
Oh messiah state, tell me where is my country?
Where should I go?
I must have somewhere to step in
that is my basic of the basic rights
“To whom shall I tell my grief?”
LONDON RIOT
Is it the need or greed?
Debate arose- inside No 10 and beyond
The outsiders argued – it is the need
Selection between ‘life and death’
It is the ‘survival of existence’
‘Food, shelter and clothing’
The ‘basic of the basic needs’
What is not done when life is in the brink?
Came the point straight from those
The outsiders argued – it is the need
Selection between ‘life and death’
It is the ‘survival of existence’
‘Food, shelter and clothing’
The ‘basic of the basic needs’
What is not done when life is in the brink?
Came the point straight from those
In TV, in newspapers, in radio and in every debate
the outsiders presented their story
blaming to the insiders for all the faults.
Then came the defence from the insiders
“It is all greed- not the need”
Need is to feed not firing and burning
Looting and killing without any purpose or aim.
The cities looked like civil war ravaged location
Where looters and dacoits rein the streets
through threat, abduction and murder
the points were genuine as the combustible scenes
the outsiders presented their story
blaming to the insiders for all the faults.
Then came the defence from the insiders
“It is all greed- not the need”
Need is to feed not firing and burning
Looting and killing without any purpose or aim.
The cities looked like civil war ravaged location
Where looters and dacoits rein the streets
through threat, abduction and murder
the points were genuine as the combustible scenes
Of destructions and devastation were clear to be convinced.
Then came the third theory:
"Lack of moral values and social norms
lack of appropriate education
Then came the third theory:
"Lack of moral values and social norms
lack of appropriate education
It is the culture, came clear point.
There was pin drop silence for a while
There was pin drop silence for a while
In an approval of nodding their heads.
EAGLE
I am an eagle
I am not evil-the sinner
Just eating the corpse does not make me the sinister
The almighty made me to eat, to fly, to be a predator
Oh Human being!
I have seen with my own eyes your evil deeds
‘’your conspiracy, jealousy and massive massacre’’
Created horrendous incidents
Just eating the corpse does not make me the sinister
The almighty made me to eat, to fly, to be a predator
Oh Human being!
I have seen with my own eyes your evil deeds
‘’your conspiracy, jealousy and massive massacre’’
Created horrendous incidents
The shocking fear and terrible hostility
Blood bath you create, bloody battle you launch
With your enormous autocratic rule
You enjoy in the carnage of your own people
Your blame to me is baseless, clueless and meaningless.
Blood bath you create, bloody battle you launch
With your enormous autocratic rule
You enjoy in the carnage of your own people
Your blame to me is baseless, clueless and meaningless.
I never kill any living being- forget human being
I breakfast, lunch and dine in the ravage
Like being your bin bag waste.
I never rule like you: containing, conceding
Abducting and massacring.
I follow the rules of nature
I do not take drugs and be drunken
Day and night, like you
Have you ever seen me and my ethnic group?
Have you?
Massacring our own tribe or group
Like you do and did
In every quarters of history
Either in the name of revolution:
in east, in north and in the west
You massacred and drank blood
In any name was your cunning supremacy
You are the demon, the destruction and devilish force
The almighty repents
For mistakenly creating you.
Abducting and massacring.
I follow the rules of nature
I do not take drugs and be drunken
Day and night, like you
Have you ever seen me and my ethnic group?
Have you?
Massacring our own tribe or group
Like you do and did
In every quarters of history
Either in the name of revolution:
in east, in north and in the west
You massacred and drank blood
In any name was your cunning supremacy
You are the demon, the destruction and devilish force
The almighty repents
For mistakenly creating you.
SEED OF FIRE
You sowed the seed of fire in the fertile soil
With the hope of good harvest
In the near future
The spark spread
Blazing leaves and crops
Houses and huts
Villages, towns and cities
The fire flapped like starred red flags
Like the twinkling stars
The flame flared the forest
Terrorizing insects and animals
Human and their masters
Red fire like the rising sun
Cultivated in every inch of the land
Blazing bamboos like bombs in the field and garden
With the command of the strong wind of south and west
The fire subjugated from west to east
From north to the south, and forest to fortified palace
The red fire, changed its colours
Fire did not remain mere fire
Clutched every religion and every caste and creed
Fuelling the feud of enmity
Blasting bomb, breaking the backbone of saints and innocents
Fire engulfed every temple, mosques, churches and palaces
Fire did not build hut for the homeless
Nor the fire woven the cotton for the vulnerability
The fire destroyed and broke each and every heart
Now every heart of human burnt in fire
Melting the snowy cold Himalaya as the Sahara desert.
UNIVERSAL WISDOM
May peace prevail in the earth, sea and space
Unceasing peace in all forms and essence
Begins with these amulets.
Destroy all our depravities to lead us to the light
You – the light lead me to truth
From darkness to light
From death to immortality.
You are my creator, my preserver my regeneration
I salute to you- the almighty.
You preach me to rally round and shield all
You sermonise me for good deeds
Saying like the spread of aroma of flowers
Widen your deeds far and wide to expand.
Life is void without wisdom and culture
Like without strings of guitar and wheel less cart
The truth is no truth if it contains deceit
Friends and foes, supporters and dependents
Always be with you wherever you go.
Respect peace, love and fraternity
For universal wisdom and eternity.
RELIGION
Wonder and thunder of mystery,
Religion exists far and wide,
In every heart of all colour and creed
With fear, with reverence, with knowledge or ignorance.
Critics moan: it is not science, it is not seen, and it is not
proved,
East to west, up and down, religion exists
With deep and great trepidation and admiration.
Questions remain answered or unanswered
What? Who? Where? How?
When?
Answer is there: God as a transcendent being, messiah, the
creator, the preserver
Redemption, Mokshya, enlightenment, Nirvana
Always guides us humanity in the right path and pace
Love, peace and fraternity of all caste and creeds.
Every religion advocates: Murder is sin but why there is murder?
Every religion tells: no adultery, has it happened?
No theft or lies, is the teaching of all religions
But is it really true or are they teaching lies?
Either you read Bible, Veda, Tripitak, Torah, Koran or Grantha
All teach love, peace and fraternity among all humanity
Do we see anything happening?
Like the saying in the religious teaching
Comes the questions from far and wide
Each and every responsible religious preacher
Would say: our religion would not preach
The barbaric butchery of any soul
We believe in peace and so we teach.
Has it happening today:
In Afghanistan and in Pakistan, in India and in China
Gunning down in Europe and America
Happening here, there and everywhere
Murder fidel or infidel
Is this the religion?
Is this you teach?
Religion is peace
Religion is love
Religion is brotherhood
Religion is friendship among all faiths
Can we not pray?
Brahma, Bishnu, Buddha
Krishna, Christ, Confucian
Mahesh, Mohammed, Messiah
Gurnanak, Allah, Isah
Sai, sage, saint, nun or nymph
We pray you all
Make us realise the truth and not be fool
THE VERY GLANCE
The very
glance allures to me
The tongue,
the token and the appearance
All diverse
composed together
The native
you say
Is not so
entrapping
Ever since I
understood
Its
philosophy, actions and orientation
The
modifying nature of your native land
Is so
tempting, illuminating, enlightening
So you have
enmeshed me in your web
Like the
virus spreading around each and every files
Of our
computer
The bacteria
entered into my body in a scan
Munching,
mocking and multiplying
In each and
every part and organ of me
Like the
virus razing my computer files
You too with
your flawless gaze and tongue
Blew out
your virus into me
Deeper and
deeper
Towards the
abysmal darkness
But the
tormented tongue of me
Encountered
the lifetime elation
In your
amity and ardour
The passion,
partaking and pleasure
Our gaze
turned to tongue
Dialogue,
fondness to feeling
Of two
opposite focus and fame
Culminate in
sticking to each other
The ultimate
finale of bodily worship.
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