Odd Day !

Sadness!
It percolates down the throat.

You take a gulp of water
and wish it to tone down.

Sometimes it does.

All the other times,
you wish away it.

Inner fears,
inner desires,
they catch hold of you.

Some small ignition,
and it triggers like
burning the hay by the matchstick.

What is burning?

It is your strength to stand up
and talk straight.

Just like the hay straw which is
hard and straight before burning,

but later is is just a black remains
devoid of color, or the strength.

Do not get disheartened!

You are the shining star in the sky.

Just because some clouds come up does not mean
that your brightness will be marred by them.

You are the pole star of your life.
Show us the way.

Keep shining.

Ban Culture !

Ban hijab,
Ban naqab,
Ban the scull cap,

Ban the beard,
Ban the turban,
Ban the cross

Ban the gowns,
Ban the holy towns,
Ban all the symbols,

Criticize the naked,
Criticize the covered ones,
Criticize the half covered ones,

Ban green,
Ban white,
Ban black,
Ban saffron,

Shout on whites because they are white,
Shout on blacks because they are black,

You shout on me,
I shout on you,

Converstations are long dead,
Relations are long dead,
Decency whatever is left is dying,

Symbols are rising,
Smbols are dying too.

Kill the identity,
Complain why all are the same.

Create new identity to differentiate,

Find what is common among all.

Start courses on comparative differences.
Start fighting on the differences.

Strive for equality.
Those not ready to become equal, push them hard.

Start complaining about the equality.

Find elites amongst the equals.
Question why someone is more equal than you.

Get confused.
Confuse others.

Strive for simplicity.
It is getting complex.

Take a deep breath.

Sigh ! Alas ! Oh God !

Killings!

Everyone is killing everyone,
because everyone thinks that everyone is guilty.

No one thinks that the other one is right!

People have a vision for their righteousness,
People enforce their righteousness on other people!

Those who do nothing are blamed,
Those who do something are also blamed,
Those who do everything are not blamed.

The world is watching a football match,
they throw humans in one goal,
they throw humans in the other goal,
they count goal made by humans.

Who won?
God knows, I answer.

Whose God? They ask.
Which One? Yours or mine.

We the people

People will not discuss the names of the other nine but the one who is shown on tv

People will not discuss why hundreds die in siachin every year from cold and related conditions

People will not discuss why there should be a battleground in a glaciar

People will not ask questions from those  who must answer

People will only ask what they see on tv, read on facebook, share on watsapp

People in our country have forgotten the art of asking the right questions

People follow rhetoric, rhetoric follows people.

We the people, are for people, by the people.