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This blog is my reflection of thoughts and perception of Life that I've seen and felt so far,expressed in words of my poetry and also poetry that I like, love and few that inspired me.

Poetry is simply the most beautiful, impressive and widely effective mode of saying things and its importance. Hence, I treasure me with the simple scribbling that I can do.


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Sunday, July 11, 2010

People stink - in conversation with GOD !!??

People stink - in conversation with GOD !:

What's there in life leaving few shares of bread,
N few guys desperate to hit the bed
Ocean of booze n mountains of weed to cut loose

Why are kids poisoned instead of milk
Why is women ablazed in her silk
Brother killing his brother
Friends betraying each other
Mother's do not wanna feed their baby
Why the sanity of maternity has gone lazy?!

4 year old running in a chemical industry,
An year older being bruized in a mortuary,
Where were you God , when they were looking for you
Why don't u feed them till they say no?!
But even u don't know where you wanna go

Slaughtering mercilessly in the name of religion,
Believing blindly in the false illusion,
Is it a lazer that's glowing at the temple
Or burning up an innocent human dimple?!

There's a torpedo staring at a million lives
Why don't u stop their cries n yells

When we asked for smiles, you gave tears in our eyes
When we asked for truth, you showered your lies
When it was time for fun, you filled our hands with a gun

You call us your children But the truth is you want us to run,
Run away from the truth,
The truth of being a human who feels the pain

All we want is to meals a day
Li'll love to kiss the hatred away
And an axe for all the insane to slay

Holding tears inside the eyes,
Mute expressions, but dreamz of owning skies
Flames of faith and streaks of hope will bring us outta dope

God, Are you there ?
Are you listening ??

If you're the one who's playing this game?
If you're affinity is only for the rich n fame

Then no...you are not there
        YoU are not there !! 


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