Tuesday, December 18, 2012

There is an end!


There is an end!!!
 
Sometimes hope is nothing but unfulfilled dreams;
Dreams – hardwired yearnings over time,
Achievement – It never rhyme,
Fulfil only when you are at your prime!
Love has always moved with time,
Love personifies humanity – divine,
New Avatar in the human mind,
Love – the sun still shine;
Love – the pristine deity of human pain,
Sometimes bondage and always in chain!
Sometimes rainbow against stormy rain,
Can also be ugly blood stain?
Sometimes shame!

Cleanse – prove your spirituality!?
Your subject need not be in captivity,
Clean the streets,
The hopefuls are carrying their dreams,
Their food their means;
Wake up!
Clean our river;
Of pirates and diseases,
Our children shiver,
Fight!
This battle is not yet a war,
The cowboys are not that far!
You know this storm every moon;
There is an end – very soon!
There is an end – very soon!

The injured are taken to the hospital;
And the dead to the morgue,
What about her tonight?
Who will show her the light?
Fight!
This battle is not yet a war,
The cowboys are not that far!
You know this storm every moon;
There is an end – very soon!
There is an end – very soon!

Monday, December 17, 2012

Right!


Right!
 
Those who suffer the most are living,
They have reasons to breath,
Those who are in pain are living;
This is when I turn back and look at the mirror,
I draw energy and move away from the horror;
Of life! Near ones and those of today’s emperor,

I cultivate love and water them,
Funny! Yes I am also a part of your game,
Tear drops are sometimes washed by the rain,
Blood can be evil sometimes just stain,
Happiness can be burden….disdain!!!
Wild birds are prying on my grain.
Love down the drain?

Everything has changed but love,
Mother still cries for her dead warrior,
Help! Behold! Let us carry those injure,
The war! There is no cure,
Can I borrow your gun tonight?
My child needs to live,
Let me fight for his right,
Bury me away in darkness;
Never in the light,
Let me fight for his right,


Friday, December 14, 2012

Re christened!


Re christened!
May be I am stronger today,
Because of what I experienced,
May be I am happy,
Because today things make sense;
Maybe poor;
For what I have lost,
And rich!
Because of lives I came across.


I am hopeful;
Do I have an option?
My notions!
There is pain in every lesson,
Colours in every season;
Options behind every reason,
Death defeats at times but life goes on!
Living! A mission!?


Call your faith,
Call for the lord;
It’s your turn to board,
Your time on the road,
Memories preserved stories wrote;
Food down your throat,
Soothsayers are awake;
But I am broke!






Friday, December 7, 2012

Carrefour!


Carrefour!
 
I am a good interviewer,
Intrigued by facts;
The night helps me update,
I decide and you forsake,
You too get late,
Risk factory in the horizon,
Your days are my season;
Living needs no reason,
For few deaths is a goal and moral vision,

Hatred ingrained in your Childs heart,
Fate hard wired at birth;
And we talk of a new start,
A new beginning,
Amongst all dirt,
Grasses can always be greener,
Provided you water them,
Humanity! Pamper them!

You can always take a wrong turn,
It’s fun!
Never the wrong road,
Row your own boat!
Make your float;
Bad times?
Life is not about growth;
Build your dreams –broad,
Your words…..thirsty throats!

Thursday, December 6, 2012

Nightmare!


Nightmare!

 
My mind, my thoughts;
How much they are touched?
How many times I am hurt,
How many rotations of my ego;
How many rotations of the earth!
How many signs of insecurity?
How much ruthless treaty!?

So much to lead a life,
On my own device;
Rules scaled down to the bone,
Dreams epitomised to stone,
Rivulets drained…they are gone,
We are all war-torn;
Humanity…awaiting rebirth to reborn!!!

There is calmness after every thunderous storm.


Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Buy the Sea!


Buy the Sea!
 
A man with limitations,
Can live with reasons;
His months and seasons,
His goals and visions,
His Legions;
Of logic customised,
Missions!

Limitations, curved out of hallucinations,
Curved out of hope;
Buried in skewed scope,
The tricks, the rope;
We are all sailing boats,
Life! Unmarked roads,
Sports!

Hallucinations, the visions of life,
Buried under opaque thought ice;
Few achieved and many died,
Take me for a ride,
Darkness is when someone buries his light;
Your destination is beyond your sight,
A fight is never your might;
Pride!

Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Wake Up!


Wake Up!

 
Perceptions are doctrines of miseries,
Leading to unending chaos;
But every chaos leads to calmness,
There is a price to nearness,

You should be behind your deeds,
Measured every day, your needs;
Experiences are not the ultimate tools for a fight;
Reactions are stimulus, not always right.

You have a tight budget for your life,
You start your journey at your birth;
Miniscule motivation is not just right,
You cannot settle without a fight;
Its you…your life

Tuesday, November 27, 2012

In Time!

In Time!

 

It was justice denied and someone lost;

It was a guideline misread – who was the host?

It is the You and Me who breaks the law;

They are just strategic and forego!

 

The wheel of time;

The wave of change,

Today destiny fighting for its own image;

Reengineered life, unending race!

 

Divinity is the series of protocol;

Sold In the upmarket chain of today’s Gods;

Soul! Out of stock…we are the war lords,

Behold! Those children are lost!?

 

I see a wheelbarrow in the street,

This street has seen more than history can treat;

I see a life pulled, dragged and moved with great effort,

I see a boat swinging towards heaven – An unknown road!

I see death looming overhead,

Mother’s breast is dry, she needs her bread,

And the savior of humanity in nasty trade;

Many wheelbarrows I saw carrying dead life,

The beginning of another power Strife!!!

 

 

Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Oath!


Oath!
 
Unacceptable unaptness unbottoned,
Uncertainity unchained unconsciously;
Unctuous uncultivable underwritten unwillingly,
Unfruitful ungenteel unveiled unchangingly;

Unfortunate!
The fortunate dies the same death;
Your legacy unbolted- it’s late,
Uncertain!
The fire tearing the mud or simply mud;
I am at the centre of life – I breathe!
Past, a history under the dust;
Future, contemplation of memories personified,
Baby steps are waste when it’s big strides,
Every night I shut off life;
Business on the other side of light!
We fight!
Our Right!
From within the crowd and a few hide,
Take your pledge!
Oh! Groom and the bride,
Take your pledge!
Beyond those barbwire and your fight!

Sunday, November 18, 2012

Ode to a child


Ode to a child
 
As a child every thought I fought,
Skipped happiness hopes we bought;
Sold in the bazaars that mint leaders,
We fought for our rivers,
There is a land lined with sand,
With diminishing physics and shaky hand;
We still bathed in the rain,
Engulfed in slow emitting pain,

As a man every thought I fought,
Your today – yesterday they wrote,
The tombstone lined – someone’s hope,
One more soldier bite the dust and another rode,
Country man plundered for your growth;
Today when you rest in peace,
Unrest in the street!
Your kind – different breed;
How do you free freedom?
Freedom redefined – surging storm;
Hurricane, typhoon – this place has grown.

Write me off!
Ride the storm,
Collective hallucinations making society strong;
Thorn in the throne,
Few rights and many wrong,
This is where we belong;
The Child is growing, still young!
Is this the end of a feebly written song?


Saturday, October 20, 2012

It could be you!


It could be you!
 

When I turn the lights on,
I don’t seek for a vista;
I fear darkness!
I circumvent gestures,
I run towards you,
You! Distant moon;
Engulfing beauty in pristine land,
I pause! Lost!?
As if I saw a ghost;
I am thrilled every night,
Escapist, a dreamer,
I hallucinate – A better life,
A song,
Forever and so long,
Am I wrong?
Where can be my heart tonight?
Where do I belong?
So long!
I lost my thorn;
I am old but barely grown,
Pulsating conviction,
Hell! I am blown…

Geared up! Let me borrow for a while,
From that child,
Exchange my file,
A pile,
Of unsung sonnets and lyrical rhyme;
In this crowded habitat I belong to mine,
Overlooked and blind;
I lost my sunshine,
Memories!
Trickling around my pillows,
Freedom exchanged to pay my fine!

Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Never Saw


I have never been to the peaks
I never saw the ocean, 
Never been to a land where it resides. 

The River - my companion, 
Never saw the foundation, 
I hope to see the end some day 
Cause I plan to see the sea 

I never saw those eyes, 
But I know the fear within; 
Of loss and hardship, 
When they sail the warship

I never know that language, 
But I can feel the odium; 
I am the kill today, 
Few more breadths, if escaped. 

I will never see the snowflakes, 
Nor the Ocean; 
The River – Not my chum now; 
In this tiny cell – my home now. 

Waiting for my turn in isolation
Darkness sometimes makes you look inside
Sometimes makes you gather courage; 
Courage to die, don’t even know the time and age. 
 

Saturday, October 6, 2012

Other Side!


Other Side!


Every year the river spreads its wings,
Our home, our food and our things;
Our dreams in hope strings,
The dam!?

The rocks are mesmerizing,
The water wild;
Behold! There is a child,
 Dusty! The old file…

I counter death to face life,
Blood solidified to bond that dike;
Humanity concealed with lies,
They are not dead – the quiescent eyes!

On the other side of death, there is life,
Diminishing land against the tide;
The soldier was too young to bite the dust,
Darkness engulf all the souls here,
The sidewalk filled with light!

Saturday, September 29, 2012

Old house!


Old house


Few of them I left behind,
Few friends are sunshine;
My homeland, the known terrain,
My old home is still kind,
Every Closet is filled with memories,
Some enormous and few secret stories;

Those young souls are old now,
I never saw them grow somehow;
Now when I look at life,
It engages and always divides,
The old house has mysterious eyes,
Jingle, tinkle, rattle, clink…
Continuous…the boat of Life. 

Sunday, September 23, 2012

No More Credulous!




No More Credulous!

Empowerment in isolation makes no sense,
Knowledge and learning brings in change;
Music and rhythm has always inspired to dance,
Sometimes a simple hiatus can lead to deep trance

Channelled excitements of the past are serious business today,
Your hearts along with your mind are reluctant to obey;
Ancient protocols hard wired into our soul;
Instincts are cultures, never gets old,
Feelings are customs organised inside,
Along the hearts sidewalk…love reside.

The wayward wind can break the silence,
Your life can topple at a glance;
Build a gateway, remove that fence,
There is load but we see balance,
We carry a piece of the dark continent inside,
We belong to the beginning;
Darkness always followed by light,
Colour of the skin defined by your eyes,
Excitement in your eyes defined by your rise!?

Some love to believe and many live in doubts,
This is your calling – the final shout;
Clear the debris and sing aloud,
There is no west and let’s not talk of south;
East, North we are equally proud!
From the distant sky and from space afar,
I hear only heart beats revolving our star!


Wednesday, September 19, 2012

You

You!



Entrenched with golden sunshine,
Your beauty bathed in summer warmth;
Armed with saccharinity, you redefine pristine,
Today I saw Life by my side,
In the deserted street of my heart;
Everlasting! How you ignite?

Further down the age,
There is an outrage;
Of owning a piece of that dream,
Can we team?
To win a life against those pathos!
There is calmness after all chaos.
There is a road beyond the wilderness;
There is hope in todays’ bitterness.

You enchanted everyone in the crowd,
You grew taller and I loud!
The meadows are not watered for eons;
You created a father and many sons,
You signed separations with wild thorns,
Your journey overturned many storms,

Days are getting longer,
Younger and stronger!
I have buried all the pains;
Yonder by the valley of rains,
Past can blot your present with stain,
Your yardstick is what you gain!
I am the corpse today – do not uncover,
Behold! You were never my lover;
My heartbeats dried with time,
While you bathed in golden sunshine.

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Darkness!


Darkness!
Take your sun,
I love darkness;
Burn the moon,
I love the stars,
Bury humanity,
I have a heart
Your guns are hatred;
I am departing with my loved one,
The music is on,
In the street of humanity;
Heartbeats are infinity!
Living! Insanity!

The last rite is over,
Now hide or run for cover;
Poacher in the hunt,
Houses in the east – burnt!
The murderers are selling happiness,
Heavenly pleasure – exchange your readiness;
Your Policies are well cooked,
Overlooked!
One more booked,
Words are fun in enclosed hollow;
Today every word – they swallow,
Plaintive news in the gazette,
The world – A stage?!

Sunday, September 16, 2012

Essomenic!


Essomenic!





I meander when my mind goes down;
Wander when my thoughts are only sound;
Infinitesimal footsteps from the past,
Few survived the journey few breath their last,
Some yearning buried in my heart,
For death we took birth;
For a life…we all start!

We traverse in the boat of hope,
Suspended in fervent dreams – the rope!
A beginning needed for every start;
Religion is governed only by birth,
Smudged with time – far from the past,
Holistic deduction for a new path,
Love dictates the journey of the heart.
New world bounded by old Turf.

Sunshine cannot be potted,
Earth cordoned and fence dotted,
The ships are built but predilections jolted;
Here is your ticket!
Go find your world,
Loiter in the wilderness!
Find your soul – A heart of gold;
Many climates from today, your story will unfold,
Humanity – again in the molding;
Darkness is an excuse to tomorrow’s sunshine,
Valor can coagulate your frail spine! 

Saturday, September 8, 2012

A Song…


Stock vector of 'Greenery'
A Song…

I can feel the night behind me,
The fading light sucks the old tree;
Feel the rain in your face and feet,
No one can feel that for you.
I am in love!
The world is ignorant about this life;
You mockery adds to this tide,
The tornado changes its course;
Leaving traces of undying remorse!

Today, I saw the children grow,
It redefines my time and age;
The mountains ages with grace,
Signs of fragile human race,
We can be early or late,
Life in the edge of a razor blade;
How many died;very few we can trace!
The grownups are still growing,
Needy still borrowing!

I wonder what you think;
How you think?
About life going down the sink,
What you feel?
What you feel?
When you steal!?
Happiness from the heart;
How you feel?
Hollowness- from the very start?
Where do you go?
When you are low?

Thursday, September 6, 2012

Scopperloit


Scopperloit

Every destination leads to new memories,
You compile reality everyday;
Some pebbles lost in the bay,
Surviving souls are hopes in your way.

Oh! The mighty sun,
What you saw in the road;
The cooks are busy in their Lives stove,
Water your happiness to harvest some love.

Actuality and factuality of life,
You device pain and cultivate all vice;
There is a growing tide,
You decide your stride!

Now when the moon grows full,
You decide and break the rule;
Those innocents are not fool,
Killer – go back to your school!?

Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Limpieza

Limpieza


Muffled! Hollowness of the soul;
Donkeys and Camels changed the world,
Logistics redefined today, they are old;
Horses reached Constantinople;
History re-written in gold;
Genghis the hunter – Bold!

Massacred in the name of pure blood,
The Camps putrefied for months;
Africa! Dry; the source of Nile's flood,
Verses are played with fonts;
History re-written in gold;
New stories unfold!

Tokubetsu KĊgekitai shaped war,
New world order in new avatar;
Today when human revolve around stars;
We see more barricades and bars?
History re-written in gold;
Vehement!!! Speed and Time Sold!

I received your letter today,
I can smell you in every word,
Can feel the emotion;
The last habitat in motion;
Wild rush and commotion!
History re-written in gold;
An old song – I am told!?

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

We are going!


We are going!

Horde some rations…few good books,
We are going;
Time your watch, shine your shoes,
We are going;
Dig your oil – buried under the soil,
Take it easy; feel the toil;
Destination marked, childhood parked;
We are going!

The maidan is crowded,
Guns loaded;
We are going!
Slogan from the crowd;
All the Gods are present,
Optimism crying for breath and loud,
Yes! We are going.
 
Song of the bird,
Song of the bird,
Son of the soil, Daughters too!
Imaginations personified – Who?
We are all blind without that light,
We are all doomed without right!
We are sold without an heir;
We sell water and tomorrow – air,
We buy happiness in all avatars;
We now realised that the sun is also a star,
Humanity in the distant unknown growing,
And we are going!

Sunday, August 26, 2012

Selcouth


Selcouth
Today when the sun goes down and the moon rise,
Do not switch on the light,
Listen to the music of the night,
Do not switch on the light.
When your heart goes heavy and your mind fight,
Try resisting those tides,
In obscurity search for that pair of eyes;
Few of your childhood truth are now lies;
Do not switch on the light.

Your destiny is yet not surmised,
Are you not surprised?
Your astuteness may take you to glorious height;
Here you go…can you see the light?
Lost soul! Can’t you see the rising tide?
Love Bites!?
Tonight! Do not switch on the light.
Futile statistics;
Your tears are hope dried!

Your loneliness is not freedom,
You freedom is within this kingdom;
This kingdom – sold to the masters;
Behold!  Do not switch on the light,
Emancipation is the unknown dilemma of birth,
Hope – synchronised your step, your path,
That stray thought – Let it last;
Nurture with your soul – your heart;
Today - Do not switch on the light.

Monday, August 20, 2012

I am a man…


I am a man!
 
I am a man,
Flesh, blood and a brain;
I want to dance – Dance in the rain,
Unload and wash some of my pain;
I am a man!

I have just started – started a journey;
The Journey of Life!
I have a sight – foresight;
To reach that height!
I know the stain,
I am a man!

There is hope,
In the school but I am broke;
Life can be simple and insane,
Changing – Life can never be same,
Human life is a tale – You can tame!
I am a man.

My blood! My sweat! My space,
Are we in a race?
Do you care less?
Those Soul – Do not misplace!
Ah! You are also in the game;
I am a man…


Sunday, August 19, 2012

Land of Rising Fun!



Absolution!
Don’t show your guns or draw that dagger,
Armagnacs! Again plundering lands…more baggers;
Nation is sick! Cannot be cured?
Commoners Weak! Should that be endured?
I walked in positive childhood,
Hoping a change with the old gone;
Today after eons – New also is stoned.

Mockery all around,
Sufferers home bound.
Roads depicted freedom till yesterday;
Now! Guarded by those wild hound.

I can see the last red turning black in the distant sky,
Will there be a sunrise tomorrow?
I can see silhouette of diminishing life,
Will they drust to return tomorrow!?
Back home there is more to borrow,
Though dry, they can learn to furrow!

Alaskan Storm breaking megabergs on the other side,
We are creating megabergs of hatred in our own hides;
Do not abase – the heart is heavy today;
You cannot abdicate but can rewrite on their slate.

Who should I join and whom to absolve;
Angry stomach creating hunger of the mind,
Please do not draw that line,
Let emancipation percolate, every society rhyme!

Friday, August 17, 2012

I Am Talking To You


I Am Talking To You

I embarked the last ship,
Passing through the storm of hope!
Do you know where this vessel goes today?
Did you notice the blood stains in the corner?
Yes! The newspaper has the story;
Innocent Life at stake and someone running for glory,
Oh! You could have saved a soul,
Yes! The man was old;
But happiness is never sold,
I know his grandchild…what was told?
You were there observing the child go blind;
The Stadium was packed – You have well timed!

They were sent home - from heaven to hell!
Many Himalayas scaled;
On the Ganges you sailed!
Some bailed out; across the border – few hailed!
Where were you when the sun died in your land?
Did you fight, Rise or would you now stand?
The stranger butchered the maiden;
He passed you…you denied...Ravened!

I Am Talking To You,
Do not change your seasons;
Words! Do not play with reasons!
Greenery sold and they are now safe in the zoo;
Do you know…Who?
Your statistics are just number,
Do you know how it feels – Nights in hunger;
Many days with oozing blood;
Come with me,
Let me show you the aftermath of Brahmaputra’s flood;
You Karma aghast!
The natives are out today,
Their fireplace needs woods!
No! Don’t sneak into their hutments,
The river dies without its sand…
Humanity buried in the hunt for land.

Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Love Marriage or Arranged Marrriage

Marriages are made in heaven! How many of us believe in this ?


Wikipedia Says - Marriage (also called matrimony or wedlock) is a social union or legal contract between people called spouses that creates kinship. The definition of marriage varies according to different cultures, but is usually an institution in which interpersonal relationships, usually intimate and sexual, are acknowledged. Such a union is often formalized via a wedding ceremony. In terms of legal recognition, most sovereign states and other jurisdictions limit marriage to two persons of opposite sex or gender in the gender binary, and some of these allow polygynous marriage. In the 21st century, several countries and some other jurisdictions have legalized same-sex marriage. In some cultures, marriage is recommended or compulsory before pursuing any sexual activity.
Now if we look back to few thousand years and try an understand the society; we will see that apart from basic needs the nature of competition has more or less to do with sex. Let’s say the men from a certain tribes though sleeps with many women but would look for a natural heir and this lead to the institutional objective of marriage which over a period of many thousands years became hard wired and though this is an artificial phenomena is accepted as natural even quoting that “Birth, Marriage and Death are in the hands of the Gods”.

So Love Marriage or Arranged Marriage?

LOVE as defined by Wikipedia

Love is an emotion of a strong affection and personal attachment. Love is also a virtue representing all of human kindness, compassion, and affection —"the unselfish loyal and benevolent concern for the good of another". Love may describe actions towards others or oneself based on compassion or affection


Love Marriage or Arranged Marriage?


Let us draw inspiration from our Gods. Lord Shiva and Sati/Parbati – love marriage, Parvati is an example of a female entity who has a profound effect on the male in her life, for without her, Shiva would not have been complete. Aphrodite was the Greek goddess of love and sexuality, a job she took very seriously. She was married to Hephaistos, but also had a multitude of lovers -- one of her favorites was the warrior god Ares. As the wife of the Sun God, Ra, Hathor is known in Egyptian legend as the patroness of wives. Radhika, Radharani and Radhikarani, is the childhood friend and lover of Krishna in the Brahma Vaivarta Purana, and the Gita Govinda of the Vaisnava traditions of Hinduism. Radha is almost always depicted alongside Krishna and features prominently within the theology of today's Gaudiya Vaishnava sect, which regards Radha as the original Goddess or Shakti. Apart from Radha Krishna had many other female followers.

Looking at all the above it seems even our Gods preached Love and marriage is an outcome of Love. So Love marriage ruled even during that time. Irrespective of our upbringing and social conditioning we all love a Hindi movie where a lover fights all odds to get close to his love and finally get married – A happy ending. However, in real life Love Marriages are looked down by most of the society. This is because of the concept that marriages are made in heaven and the institution of marriage with all its pros and cons is hard wired as something sacrosanct over the centuries. It’s a moot point and over the centuries though we have seen changes in attitude towards love marriage but it has not been accepted well by Indian Societies very well. We still see honor killing, Child Marriage etc. prevalent in the society.

This has been happening for quite some time. Wake up in the morning, log on to your Facebook and you see one more notification of someone getting engaged, someone getting married. Ok…Facebook is a different community all together. Am I right in saying that. Nope… we see the ugliest side of love in facebook too. However facebook is just a reflection of today’s society and where portrays where a country or society is heading. Love Marriage is great!

• It breaks barriers…religious, caste, creed, geography etc

• It spreads Love which is more important than any other thing in thise love starved society

• It lets human being behave on his/her instinct and not merely suppress them because of something institutionalized by the society

• Parents have better things to teach their children rather than wasting time teaching them what a Green or Saffron colour should mean to them

• Nothing is vulgar or unacceptable when it is natural…I would term Love marriage as Natural union. I am not sure if Adam and Eve got married and never heard of their marriage anniversary. They were enjoying life beside the Hiddekel…they were in Love. In case someone would have coined the term marriage than…yes they would have been married (Union) for years because they were deeply in Love
Among a community in North East India the if two individuals falls in love; they need to elope to prove their love. The family members would hunt them down and bring them back. They would elope again to prove their love and if this happens for the third time…the family member’s would allow them to stay together and hence a Love Marriage and the entire society agrees and approves to this wonderful concept and you will not be surprised if you visit this place to find people who are more sensitive, caring and lovable.

So …. Love Marriage or Arranged Marriage?



I don’t believe in the word “Love Marriage” because marriage is always arranged as this is an artificial phenomenon and anyone who is in love if accepted/approved would go through various arrangements to get married. Hence everyone goes through Arranged Marriage whether they are in Love or Not. For Lovers again you really don’t need to go through the process of getting married but this needs to be arranged for legal and social acceptance.

Here is a poem on the subject:

Made In Paradise Or Earth?

There is a white and there is black,
There are norms we can re-write;
With the highs and lows of the tide;
It brings new wisdom, brings new cry
Opens my eyes to a lot more around;
I turn around and I try to pry,
This is not the way to die;
A love-child; a lie!

Marriages made in heaven,
And heaven by a thinking mind;
Rewind!
And heaven in an unknown time;
Love made inside the nest of the heart,
Love a phenomena an adopted art;
Love inside a soul; a gift at birth;
Rewind;
Love unpolished and natural a real start.

Who compiles the memories of the earth?
Love is a memory by birth;
Marriage though a union of the mind;
Sometimes customized to accommodate the union of the heart?
Rewind!
Social norms personified and redefined human right.
There is darkness today but there will be light;
Heart dictates the love at first sight,
Peace is an outcome of love,
Human society today is love broke;
Love starved and tucked!
Values suppressed and orchestrated rubrics barked.

Killing is not an honor;
Marriages – heaven is not the informer;
Love cannot be arranged;
Destiny cannot be exchanged!
Birth is the outcome of union;
Cannot be justified by any of the rebellion;
Love and Arrange hand in hand,
Untamed rhythm, sea and sand,
Human society- women and man;
Love always will make them stand,
Nuptial is grand!
If at some stage affection rains;
Love and Arrange all same.

So tell me Love Marriage ya Arranged Marriage - The Debate Continues. This is a part of the contest organised by Indiblogger. You can read other amazing writers on this topic @ Indiblogger

Thursday, August 9, 2012

Made In Paradise Or Earth?




Made In Paradise Or Earth?

There is a white and there is black,
There are norms we can re-write;
With the highs and lows of the tide;
It brings new wisdom, brings new cry
Opens my eyes to a lot more around;
I turn around and I try to pry,
This is not the way to die;
A love-child; a lie!

Marriages made in heaven,
And heaven by a thinking mind;
Rewind!
And heaven in an unknown time;
Love made inside the nest of the heart,
Love a phenomena an adopted art;
Love inside a soul; a gift at birth;
Rewind;
Love unpolished and natural a real start.

Who compiles the memories of the earth?
Love is a memory by birth;
Marriage though a union of the mind;
Sometimes customized to accommodate the union of the heart?
Rewind!
Social norms personified and redefined human right.
There is darkness today but there will be light;
Heart dictates the love at first sight,
Peace is an outcome of love,
Human society today is love broke;
Love starved and tucked!
Values suppressed and orchestrated rubrics barked.

Killing is not an honor;
Marriages – heaven is not the informer;
Love cannot be arranged;
Destiny cannot be exchanged!
Birth is the outcome of union;
Cannot be justified by any of the rebellion;
Love and Arrange hand in hand,
Untamed rhythm, sea and sand,
Human society- women and man;
Love always will make them stand,
Nuptial is grand!
If at some stage affection rains;
Love and Arrange all same.


So tell me Love Marriage ya Arranged Marriage - The Debate Continues.

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