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REBEL FOR REVOLUTION

The voices, the courage
Suppressed by rules,
Approach slow death
Drowning in sea of fear;
Crawling like zombie
Hunting every mind,
Brainwashed everyone
Making them slaves.

Cometh the rebels
Cometh the change,
For the sake of love
For the sake of liberty;
Few become legends
Names to follow,
Truth again triumphs
As humanity survived.

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WORDS UNITE WORLD

Everything is divided here
Even we the human beings,
Boundaries drawn on maps
Not just divide the land,
It divide the thoughts
Divide the way we think.

My nation, my passion
Instil the differences,
Pride converting to Ego
With unity sinking below,
Making you love yours
Making you hate others.

Only thing that stands tall
Stands true in this world,
Are my words that fly
Fly across the countries,
Knocking every heart
Reaching every being.

It can be a beautiful kiss
Or can be a rude slap,
It’s all about the truth
Truth which the world neglects,
I paint them in my words
Being a pen that’s neglected.


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EARN ON PAIN

Why to go to theatres?
When we have TV!
Entertainment is served
And that too at free;
Here emotions are real
Real are all tears,
People here sale pain
Pain at cheapest rate.

You're not celebrity
Still you get paparazzi,
Sympathy comes at cost
Even for your death;
If alive and happening
They don't give you damn,
If dead and all lost
They will make you god.


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TO END IS TO BEGIN

Sweet and cute like anything
Tender and soft like nothing,
The fire inside counters outer
Droplets of rain adds freshness;
Leaves on tree grow up again
Giving it family to live with,
The bond grows as day passed
And emotions too grow strong.

Cometh the season of spring
Cometh the season of love,
As the flowers bloom to full
And the seeds fly far away;
Autumn marks the end
End of every single leaf,
And the tree waits again
Again to leaves come again.

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HANDCUFFED

Politicians have become the landlords
With we residing inside the farm,
Farmers toil hard to keep it green
Soldiers martyr to keep us safe;
Retaliation is done in talks
With number of deaths rising high,
Hands using sickle are getting less
Hands protecting us are getting cut.


This poem is written in context to the recent attacks by terrorist on Indian Military base camp and to the farmers who suicides. If you can't give strength to their hands how can you expect that the country will progress with harmony. Shocking scenario is prevailing right now.

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HUMANITY REPLACED

First made it for protection
Later to create terror,
First made it for hunting
Now it’s used for haunting;
In search of better world
We divided the whole world,
Water and land at first
Then we divided ourselves;
Excuse of patriotism
Excuse of religious safety,
Leaded to animosity
Empowering few people;
The guns replaced roses
Tears replaced smiles,
We replaced the apes
But didn’t replace the instinct.


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ONE GOOD DEED

Relations make you strong
But strong from outside,
You work for yourself
Only for your development;
You neglect the wrong deeds
Live as everything is good,
Conscience commits suicide
Retaliation turns to despise.

Thousands may be evil
But one good is enough,
Enough to restore faith
Faith in humanity;
From cradle to casket
Life will begin and end,
Not many just one step
Will keep bad ones at bay.

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IN THE NAME OF GOD

"You have to do this
You have to give this,
The gods are angry
You have to please;
We are his agents
God meet us directly,
Follow what we say
and get blessed quickly."

In the name of yours
They loot us my father,
In the name of yours
Even darkness is fair;
We, the literate illiterates
Are blind by our senses,
Try to bribe you with money
To give us more money.


Pic Courtesy:   Alfredo Coelho