Some are stuck.
Some move up.
Some move down.

Some in Boundaries.
Some in Thoughts.
Some in Love.
Some in Hate.
Some by Desires.
Some by Wealth.
Some by Health.

Not a single tear from my Eye.
From my eyes from the day you died.

Whenever I visit your grave
I always remember what all you gave.
But still  …
Not a single tear from my Eye……

Every moment I remember you.
For all the sacrifices you made.
But still ….
Not a single tear from my Eye….

During the worst phases of my life.
When your own turns against you.
But Still ….
Not a single tear from my Eye

I chose to remain quite
Inspite of all the things I could have done.
But Still …
Not a single tear from my Eye

Some just want to prove
they are  Right and not wrong.

Some want to be unique
To be noticed in a crowd.  

Some just keep quite
Blaming everyone for their plight.

Some just impose.
Either by love or by force.

Some simply dont care
And move on and on.

Some exploit others
For their own gains.

Some just observe
And wonder what is to be done.

Enough is Enough
When this will be end.

Some see the Stars.
Some see the Moon.
Some see the Sun.
Some see others.
And Some See themselves.

The Streets are filled with Pilgrims.
Night and Day….
Near the Tombs…
Some stand Silently.
Some profusely cry.

Outside is another world
Orphans and Widows Beg Everyday.
Cant forget that 4 Year Old Girl
Wearing a Pink Frock.
Came to me and just cried.
All I could hear was only one word.
“ Miskeen “ - Poor.  Help Me Sir.
She was an angel for sure.

I gave whatever  I had that day.
But could never forget that face.

I wonder how many angels are there
Who keep on Begging Every Day.

This is only one girl in one place.  
Imagine how many more are there all over the world.
Maybe Thousands or Millions for sure.

We are fortunate to lead a good life and yet complain.
While those little boys and girls beg everyday
Everyday and Everywhere.

Every day and Every Where. …