I am a man as of your stature,
I do have kids and other half
Carrying me within them
As is true to you and all mankind.
Nonetheless,
I am under oath for sovereign land;
I am a knight behind the shining armour
Solely dyed in the wool for the disadvantaged ones.
I guard the masses even in an untoward vista
I have schooled myself with the notion:
‘Live and let live’ and advocate and practise the same.
Is my obligation- I guard you
Is my commitment- I help you
Is my ethics- I salute you
Do jog your memory- I too arrest you.
ANOMALOUS STATUS May 5, 2011
WISH July 3, 2010
Wanting the things of need
Years I lived, that’s my funeral;
On alms I’m reared,
On alms my life routine;
My muscular arms and wit paralyzed.
Are my live wishes;
Let me walk on my feet-miles,
Let me kiss the lofty peaks
On my, albeit, bare feet.
I prefer free walk and work,
To guided tracks and served feeding.
I prefer make threads and then weave,
To provided clothes over torso.
I prefer tiny homely hut of own,
To rented and paid-duplex.
For wanting the things of need
Years I lived, that’s my funeral.
MY ETERNAL SAY July 3, 2010
I am from a rich land
I am rich. Have no reach either—-
Man from blessed land. I feel myself great.
Nature has her treasury stored,
“Last Paradise on earth” all say.
Fragrance from the colored hills,
Breeze carrying aroma from valleys harvest
Has made my land cloud nine
Rare lakes and ample rivers-
Oh! Speaks in my land,
Sing songs calling unity in diversity.
Sad to hark back to- peaks are lost
Glacier caries their mourning tears
Thank God. Rivers are still ours.
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MORBID ECHOES April 21, 2010
I feel to curse my fate
And feel to blame myself
For having engraved
Empty urn within my crappy being.
Having attended
All days in life
With nil balance
In the sake of self
For their tomorrow
And,
In the name of
Being a man
For humanity
I feel to curse my fate.
