Saturday, September 25, 2010

Sometimes The Light Burns From Within The Human Soul

Because My Eyes Were Blinded I Shot This With Your Eyes

The Indian Child Is Born Into The Religiosity of Humanity and Peace

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i did not shoot a picture
a frame within a frame
i shot you your children
your ancestry
i shot you without
your Hindu name
i shot hope humanity
the only religiosity
that sometimes
both communities
defame each
the other blame
both pawns
in a matrix
of an evil game
not just humanity
but tearing
the soul of mother india
her love her beauty
the inner core of her
spiritual moral essence
of her motherhood
even our own
motherhood
we shame
building
a memorial
in our human hearts
to humanity
before a piece
of hallowed earth
for the wrong reasons
we reclaim

we who have destroyed mankind nature our surroundings our unborn children giving our country a bad name ...

Bachpan Ke Din Bhulana Dena

Sometimes It Is The Soul That Shoots Pictures The Camera Only Stands And Watches In Awe

They Who Wield Power Tarnish The Soul of Our Motherland

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accumulation of wealth
trampling human rights
corruption is the
core essence of democracy
in the name
of vote powered franchise
by the people for the people
of the people more corruption
more lies as time flies
the leaders become richer
more richer under his
feet the poor man dies
as the soul of the
motherland cries
strangled choked
in a deathly vice
77000 crores
to show
our failure
incompetency
to the wide world
does not sound nice
waking up at the last
moment calling in the army
to build bridges of hope
to reach paradise
at what price
a master of the game
holding a loaded dice
gambling our country's
reputation honor glory
a doomed destiny's tryst

Faith That Moves Gods and Mountains

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