Too much?

GDP was dropping, Inflation was rising,
President was on foreign tours, Filling personal clutch,
Kleptocracy much?

People were dissented, Government was stranded,
Did people forgive? No redemption such,
Democracy much?

Planes are overhead, Bullets ahead,
Chaos all over, Peace? No sir!
Anarchy much?

Too hard to live, No reason to love,
Survival is a task, Still smiling for lens,
Diplomacy much?

Farmers are dying, Children are crying,
PM wears a suit, Impresses Dutch,
Hypocrisy much?

The Scale Is Wrong.

Ever felt like you are part of a puzzle so big
You try really hard but you cannot fit
No matter what you cut, you can't fit for too long,
It's not you, it's the scale that's wrong.

Remoulded every bit of you yourself
Changed so much can't recognise myself
No matter what you change heart sings the same song,
It's not you, it's the scale that's wrong.

Shed your wings to walk amongst these mortals,
Gave up your powers so you can live on Earth,
But still you can't find where you belong,
It's not you, it's the scale that's wrong.

When they confine your spirit and break it down,
When boundaries cut your love and pin you to ground
It bleeds so much you don't know if it'll clot
It's not you, it's the scale that's wrong.

Weight of scales make your breathing so hard,
Anger exceeds fear of getting caught,
When you know you are right, that's the way you were born
You know its not you, its the scale that's wrong.

Land-mines all over, you are sick of being scared,
So you trip every wire and blow up the world
When there's no one  to judge or hold your account
It wasn't you but the scale was wrong!

I dare to dream....

Imagine this, a world where no one is judged,
Where you have a free will, but no one holds against you a grudge.
No restrictions on who you love,
No one cares which side of earth you dwell.
A world without boundaries, A world without hate.

A world where you are a part of the nature,
a world where concrete jungles are not the future.
No endangered species, sine qua non,
No useless killing, just a brotherhood of Un.
Imagine this my mate,
A world without boundaries, A world without hate. 

अकस्मात् अयाचित

अकस्मात् अयाचित सुधियों की निधियाँ , जब खुशियों की झड़ियाँ बन जातीं हैं ,

स्मृती पटल पर अंकित सुनहरी लकीरें , तब दीपों की अवलियां बन जातीँ हैं | 

अकस्मात् अयाचित सुधियों की निधियाँ , जब कण्ठरोधक फांस बन जातीं हैं ,

स्मृती पटल पर अंकित घाव की लकीरें , लहूलुहान हों नासूर बन जातीं हैं । 

सरहद पर एक पिता शहीद हुआ , एक बेटी फूट फूट कर रोई ,

कुछ आँखें नम हुईं , फिर सब भूल गए , मनो कुछ हुआ ही नहीं। 

कल न सरहदें रहेंगी,न हम । 

न ये ज़मीं रहेगी, न हम । 

न खुदा के बन्दे रहेंगे, न खुदा  । 

रहेगा बस एक अविरल ज़लज़ला । 

शायद तब और सिर्फ तब एक उम्मीद रहेगी। 

उम्मीद एक सुकून की ,

उम्मीद इस धरती के जीने की ॥ 

Bitches gonna bitch.Haters gonna hate.

ok..my first post and the thing that is on my mind is...
WHY DON'T PEOPLE SUPPORT SOMETHING NEW? why this resistance to change? since change is the only thing that is constant... it should be a part of our system to accept it... why the undue criticism?
The only reason for this, which i can think of, is the fear of new... we all are scared of the unexpected, the unknown, the untested... its more like some 'un'phobia... WHY?
and the solution to it? dgaf! let people say and do what they want... we ll do what we like... acceptable or not...
charity begins at home! so i pledge to do or accept anything 'un'conventional every once in a while and support it... lets just atleast give an idea a chance to blossom... to win our hearts!
\peace/

For the love of GOD!

Religion - I will kill you if you don't have the same imaginary friend as mine.

Oh you bet your ass I will!

You believe in Khuda? My Krishna will come and slice your head with his Sudarshan chakra.(If He doesn't I will.)

You believe in Jesus? My khuda says you are a Mushrek, He commands to kill you.( Trust me He did. Even though I haven't met Him or seen Him. Just read a 1000 years old scripture and deduced that.)

You don't have any imaginary friend? An atheist? What? Do you even exist? You blasphemous piece of dung... You shall die.....

Religion has been a pass time of war mongers since centuries. Invading and plundering villages, towns, cities and sometimes countries in the name of god to fulfill ones vested interest.( Same is being done in the name of democracy these days. Hello POTUS! )

We humans inherently have the need of a parent. As we grow up we fill that with our imagination. To make something to rely on, something to give us hope. someone we can blame for our unintended actions.

But to kill people because they don't derive hope from the same source as you is in plain words STUPIDITY.

We say He is our creator... Will any creator want His creation to be destroyed? No! Well not unless He's Nargis from Mother India and you are Birju. Then you are doomed. Sorry.

Yes the thought of hurling of through this endless space sitting on this small planet at an enormous speed without knowing the master plan is scary... Very scary... But the answer to these questions is not our imagination.

Evolution gave us the power of reasoning. Yes. Evolution did, not GOD! EVOLUTION! If you want to know the purpose of your existence search it by reasoning not by making an imaginary friend and giving him the control of your life.

In the words of Jesse Pinkman: Science Bitch!