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Bombs are flying.The innocents are dying.Children are screaming.Widows are weeping. The brave are defying.The tanks will pierce through young dreams.The gunshots will silence out any loud screams.This war will leave its mark for years.Eyes will forever shut, before they shed more tears.Blood red will be the color of the rivers and streams. There is a …

I feel torn in two.Between who I was,And between the new. Despite the fears.Knowing it’s time,I hold back tears. But go I must.Coz I need to learn,My raison d’etre first.

Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamare dil mein hai.Dekhna hai zor kitna bazu-e-qatil mein hai. Har koi, mazhab ke naam per, daal raha hai bediyaan.Udta parinda bhi aaj kissi pinjare mein qaid hai. Manzaron per bicche huin hain laashon ke yeh unchey dher.In dillon ki band dhadkane aaj hamare seenay mein hai. Uth rahi hain chitaayon …

Being human also means learning from other species. We have so much to learn from our co-tenants on earth.Especially the higher emotion of uncomplicated love.

In wearing all these different hats, never forget your crown!

I had a dream last night.It woke me.But I was still in my sleep.But it woke me. I felt this weight of being alive.It’s heavy.But I am very fortunate to be here.But it’s heavy. I see this life as a pure blessing.I have to be kind.But it may bring me more pain.But I have to …

The road was slippery wet.And I was trying to forget.Their views.Their news.This heavy grind.When the other car hit me from behind. It was likely a matter of an inch.Sheer matter of luck that I did not flinch.He skids.He hits.He goes airborne.My panicked hands are glued to the car’s horn. His car tears through a metal …

Skin deep.Deep within.Within soul.Soul love.Love, I am. Aham Prema.

Here I am.Scarred, beaten, and dead.I can finally leave your prison.But this is not how I came here.I came here laden with all you demanded.Delivered prior to the palanquin that bore me. There you were.With greedy eyes examining all the wares.You made sure nothing was missing.Only then I was allowed to enter “my new home”.I …

Yes, I perceive through my senses.I am sensitive.