There is something a miss about you. Things have changed to the greatest heights. I know you are not to be blamed for everything is happening in the earth. But whom do I blame? Maybe our own shelves? because blaming the GoVt or the politicians is the humongous crime and breach of law. Isn't it? Something rushes towards my blood I am not sure what it is, the nation is crying. Ever where there is this news of crying, screaming, shouting, begging for help yet We the people failed to be their for them who is struggling with pain in chest who is struggling to gasp for oxygen. Many couldn't meet their loved ones for that one last hug, one last good bye. And couldn't do one last ritual.
After losing everything you had is the worst feeling in the world maybe. There is nothing you can take with you when you leave the world. Not even your own breath. So there is no point in having the huge success, being wealthy, and peace if there is no one to share with you your happiness and your sorrows on this earth.
All you can do is be there for people around you, your love, care and prayers is all they need.
The moment my quill starts It's ajeeb dastaan It always recollects you The way you used to Offer the hibiscus to lord Shiva Silently praying for me. In every verse you read In those books unread In beautiful sunsets In the spring In the middle of the nights It looked for your warmth Snatching all the poet's Heavy heart It made my heart beats Rise with the anxious little attack. As I inked my blank paper With your thoughts. It seemed world came crashing Down. Eyes couldn't hold any more The drops of pearls. As they were precious Just to restore them for The right moment. And that moment saw the destruction Every night. Battling alone in the battlefield With thousands against you. . . . #napowrimo#napowrimo2021#poetrycommunity#poems#poetry#poemsofig#poetsofinsta#poetsofig#writersclub#writinglife#poemaday#april#glooowrimo#letsescapril
Dear Maslow, How did you measure love on the basis Of your hierarchy of needs? How didn't you think that mother had sacrificed ever thing for her child Even a morsel from her own mouth. How do I tell you that my cousin brings A bag full of meat for tiger And if he gets injured he takes him to The clinic. When our friends get sad or excited We make sure to cheer them up and hug them or laugh with them. When a stranger gets hit on road side I get concerned, we all do. And we end up helping them. Isn't this out of love? Mr Maslow Have you seen these Bougainvillea in the Picture Haven't you for a second thought? How beautiful they are. When a new born baby comes into this world. Don't you fall for the kid. You even drop a tear or two out of pure joy Isn't that a love? Have you ever had a sight of the city lights, sunsets and sunrises and said I love being right here? Have you ever seen the fireflies, star full of sky and moon and never fell for them? Even when you see the people on the road without basic needs they don't have everything but what they have is LOVE beside them. And that's how they don't care about the roti, kapda makan. It's Love everywhere Mr. Maslow World shall see apocalypse without love. Ohh!! Mr. Maslow. Its never the self actualization and psychological needs But It's Always Love at the core. Love. Love Mr.Maslow. . . . #napowrimo#napowrimo2021#silverleafpoetry#poems#poemsofig#poets#writersclub#writerscommunity#poetscoumminity#poemoflove#loveatitscore#april
नारी कि अपार महिमा गाते हुए मेरी कलम सदा ही बहती रहीं है, पर आज अंदर से हिल गया हूं । आज एक टीवी शो देखा है । एक बच्ची को उसके दादी ने 6 साल कि उम्र होगई अबतक छुआ नहीं। मै आज इस कड़वी सच्चाई वो ये के औरत ही औरत कि सबसे बड़ी दुश्मन है इस विषय पर आप सभी महानुभावों के विचारों का मंथन चाहूंगा । आप हम सभी कि दायित्व है इस पर प्रकाश डालें । आप सभी सविनय आमंत्रित हैं