The Time has come
Yet we do not see it
As we are so engrossed
In our own world.

They bleed and Cry.
Beg for food.
Yet no one sees.
As if they are Blind.  

The least one cam do
Is to have an empathy
For these victims of War
East to West.
North to South.

Many Centuries back they were buried alive.  
Now they are beheaded as soon as they are born.
Its not about who is right or who is wrong.
Its about the savage inside all eacb one of us.
You , Me and All.  
We all either look the other way.  
Or Simply dont care.
Or Justify the actions of either Sides.  

The Truth is that we all have became so emotionless
That no matter what happens in the north , south , east or West.  
We simply dont care unless it happens to us.

The way ahead is not going to be easy for sure.
But deep inside we know whats right or wrong.
But cowards we are not to even feel.

Its better to be now among the dead.
Then to be with these emotionless living beings.

Though Every Land has its own charm.
But Germany is Germany.  
From Dusseldorf to Heilbronn
From Cologne to Berlin
From Frankfurt to Stuttgart
Every place is as appealing as it was
And now even more.  
This place is so unique.
That it may take a life time
To Explore it.

In the realm of light and shade, voices ceaselessly collide,
One whispers "Yes," one firmly "No," from within they can't hide.
LinkedIn, Facebook, Instagram, they add to the refrain,
And when they pause, we dream, where data flows like rain.

Amid dreams' dance of sweet and nightmarish flights,
Lies a moment so still, revealing Creator's insights.
Vibrations in our essence, they guide and they steer,
Attracting and repelling, responding to what we hold dear.

In this hush, when no one speaks or claims their right,
The universe's whispers reveal their cosmic light.
We unlock the power to achieve, to dream, to soar high,
In humble acceptance, we find the credit need not lie.

Just because we have not seen it.
Does not mean it has not happened.

Millions may have died….
Here , there and Everywhere….

Does not matter who started it
Or who will end it.  

While Tears on both Sides flow
We all can just watch this show.

Indeed this entire world has gone mad.
So Sad So Sad So Sad.

पानी की तलाश में मैंने प्रारंभ किया, मेरे दिल के खोज का प्रयास,मासूमियत, मेरा मार्गदर्शन, मैंने बेहतर की उम्मीद की।

लेकिन प्यास की क्रूर गिरफ्त ने मुझे अपने वश में किया,
ऐसे मार्ग की ओर ले जाती है जिसे मैं नहीं देख पा रहा था।

इच्छा के प्रेरणा से प्रेरित, मैंने एक अत्यंत विचार को अपनाया,
जो सुखद होने का वादा करता है, लेकिन इसकी गिरफ्त मुझे सताई।

जब जीवन के अंधकार में और अधिक गहराई में मैं बढ़ा,
उसके पाथ, मेरे जीवन को जकड़ लिया।

आखिरकार, यह एक ऐसा सफर है जो हमारी आत्मा को खा जाता है,हमें खाली छोडकर, एक खोखला खाई छोड़कर।

Either this Line
Or That Line.  
Be it you or me or them.
The End is the same.
Then why do they all justify
Their End and the path.
They curse each other.
They just Hate each other.  
They constantly fight with each other.
Not knowing that the end is the same.  

Blindfolded ,
Educated.
Ignorant fools
Rich or Poor.  
Here or there.  
Everywhere.
They all act the same.  
Defending their so called Actions.

And some are helpless,
full of pain just by watching them.
Aware that they cant do anything.
But simply just watch and bear them.

Such a beautiful world it was.
Such a peaceful place it was.
Reduced to a place full of lines
Filled with Deceit and Lies.
To each his own they say.

Where are we going now
Simply watch and scroll.
And Forget it immediately.
As if nothing has happened
Even when millions die.

Hearts once soft have became hard.
That nothing now moves us.
Reduced to Emotionless Life Forms
Assisted by Artificial Intelligence.
Are we really alive I wonder