Post # 1 : Of thoughts and poems…

This is my first blog on wordpress….I had a blog earlier on blogspot that I prefer keeping liking a personal diary….

I just read about the madness that is engulfing Afghanistan right now due to some Quran’s being burned. I fail to realise the point of killing your own men, forget people for something like religion. It makes me ugggh, so mad…..

I am just putting down a poem I had penned after the Johri Bazaar blasts in Mumbai…..Being here in San Diego, I felt so pathetic, so helpless…..It expresses what I thought of the scenario…

Laal aakash

Neend se aankhein khuli nahi,

Laga jaise andhera sa chaa gaya,

Apne desh ke aakash ko,

America mein bhi laal dhuein mein paaya.

Har taraf yeh kaise tabahi

Kyun yeh maut ka tamasha

Baarish aur aansuon mein beh gayi

Har ummeed har aasha

Yeh paise ke bhukein

Nahi jaante lahoon ka rang

Satta aur kursi ki hod mein

Ho raha janta ka jeevan bhang

“Marzi hui toh aaram se baithe,

Marzi hui toh blast karein

Hindustan hamara kya bigadega

Jab tak Maharashtra Bihar ladein.”

“Zindagiyan lootne ka mazaa

Hindustan mein kuch aur hi hai

Kya inke kayde kanoon,

Kasab ki zindagi, aam janta se mehengi hai”

Samay aa chuka hai,

Ek bhishan kranti kaa

Sattabaaz aur aantakvadiyon ko

Unki asli aukaat dikhane ka

Utaro andhein kanoon ki patti

Do sazaa in papiyon ko

Desh par ungli jo bhi uthae

Kat daalo ussi hatth ko.

Hai bharosa aam aadmi pe

Iss baar piche na hatengey

Ek din Bharat ki

Puri Disha hi modke rahenge

Agli Subah kuch aisi ho,

Ki chahek uthe sone ki chidiya

Puri duniya yahi soche

Nahi koi desh Bharat se badhiya…….

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