Stories and poetry, with a cause...
Listed: May 7, 2012
The roots of anguish that run into the depths of my existence will not be eradicated merely by a whiff of mirth. ∙ The torment of murders inflicted on me, the vital red splashed on walls, drained on streets, the wails of Humanity will not ...―
Today, while she was being carried from her cell to the social area, she walked past a mirror, a huge mirror, a brand new one that she had never seen in the past five years. It was hanging on a blackened wall. She stopped for a while, to look at ...―
After thirteen days of pain, strife and struggle another unnamed life finally came to an end, and was reduces to ashes. The entire country is out on the streets demanding castration or capitation of the rapists. Women and men, young and old, all...―
22 years of life... Wasted.. I realized today, when everybody wished me. Nothing made me feel better, probably I have stopped feeling anything special in me. Making it impossible for anybody to make me feel special on any day. I have lost myself...―
It was rising slowly, curling in a perfect circle, spreading its arms wide, dancing, swirling its way up as if in a trance, then twisting with all its might and disappearing into the thin air as if it was never there, in a second. ∙ The...―
I picked up the news paper, lazily, early in the morning. Yawning, i sat on the comfortable sofa, and started shuffling through the pages. As I moved on to the national news section of The Times of India, I read the Headlines, ∙ "A Gang ...―
Ah!! what a day came by,Before the sun rose high,My snores were not yet silent,My dreams were still fresh but violent,When suddenly, I felt something hurt..Raging with anger, I opened my eyes,And saw the battle again with a sigh!!Those little ...―
How did it end? ∙ Suddenly in one swoop? ∙ Or was it slow poisoning? ∙ Lethal but invisible, creeping slowly towards the edge? ∙ How? I know not. ∙ But I know she died, and terrible, was it. ∙ Not easy,...―
"Tadbeer se bigdi huyi taqdeer bana le, ∙ Apne pe bharosa hai to ye daanw laga le..." ∙ A popular song of the black and white era stands completely justified in the era that I live in. Bedazzling, colorful and Blinding, Confusing.......―
Sometimes when I stop and rest for a while, and ∙ Breathe to inhale the scent of the surroundings, ∙ not just to live.... ∙ Look around to adore the beauty of Life, ∙ not just to gain.... ∙ Feel the happiness ...―
Kaash kabhi yun hota ki ye zindagi tham si jaati..yaadon ki wo ek shaakh phoolon se bhar hi jaati..Jab thaam lete wo haath, to raat apni chaadar mein hume samet leti..unki muskaan pe kudrat bhi apni kiranein bikher deti...Tasveeron pe haath pherte ...―
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