Tuesday, 1 September 2020

Emancipation

 In front of my eyes I can see a number of waves

Fearing it would drown me 

They seem to be fawning and mocking away

and locking my voice in a way

This is the truth

This moment I am shattered

But I have promised, I won't be tamed

I want to fly high

I am the feeling of stormy night 

I won't allow you to slacken

I will be breaking and tearing the strings on bondage


Whatever is written in the rules, do I need to follow?

Whatever has not chaged since centuries

Why can't it be changed now?

I have this right to tell the truth of this moment

I have promised, I won't be tamed

I want to fly high

I am the feeling of stormy night

I won't allow to slacken

I will me breaking and tearing the strings of bondage 


I can't brook

Neither will I stay subdued

I have fleed and crippled all strictures 

Don't keep me restrained

I will achieve power from these

and with these rambling moments I shall just write the memoir of your disgrace

I won't brook your atrocities anymore

You will face shellacking even if you smother me

Strictures cannot stop my aspirations

I want to fly high

I am the feeling of stormy night

I won't allow you to slacken

I will be breaking and tearing the strings of bondage 


Friday, 28 August 2020

Contemplation

 A day will come 

When the sun will shine

When the hope shall rise

To clear the clouds of loneliness

and to bid farewell to the darkness

The mankind will sing and dance

To get another chance


A morning will come

and it will be a morning like never before

It will be a morning 

which people have been dreaming of

since centuries and centuries together

and for the centuries to come 


The soil has some worth

So does the stone

But alas! What about the humans?

Can they be sold ?

Let us stop , be kind

Lets value every soul and mind