O'my beloved students
You are
"The splendid lives" of this world
Which receives your splendor
Essences within you -I hope -
Illuminate your ambiences
O'my beloved kids
Don't be allured
By tinsel deception
That awaits you
Know where you
were -are -will be
Till you reach
What you want to be
Think of the root,kids,
When you blossom
That causes you bloom
Hope you reach "the peak"
It's my farewell word

I sit humming
My innate blues
.
Amidst
the dead air of graveyard
That is listening
To The music
Of cracking skulls
.
When I am dull

Ruthlessly
The dark truth swallowed
The nectar that I made
That I made using my sweat
.
Appeasing
my innocent arms
I began to make it again
For The next day
.
I am breathing
The hope anew
To bury the yestercruelty
.
Now the demon
Disguised in saint's
******* my laborious blood
.
Still I am alone
At the horizon
Awaiting a new morning.

I am on
the peak-the top
My desired goal
.
Now
I am in
The "Fear of stumbling"
.
Just I have learnt
The worth of "the bottom"

Life is not
A battle field
That witnesses the bloodshed
But
An arable land
That is cultivated forever
The emotions, the bliss
And the agony
From the birth to death
It responds
At every wound
That is made by
A relationship

Hunger
With flattened wings
Spreading the demise
.
Un aimed lives
Now swallowing
The bane the religion

When my eyes
Reluctant to the truth

When my voice
Disinclined to question

When my feet
Disheartened to march
To fight the tyranny

Then my brain
Ready to commit suicide
.
Since I am "a nothing"
Since I am "an idolum"
Since I am "an idiot"

War is
A war against humanity
War is
A war against mankind
War is
A war against you
War is
A war that kills you
But not protects

YOU FOOL
You may be
Either Pakistani
Or Indian or other
When do you see that
War and patriotism
The anti theses?

Unless the soul in you
Not exposed to humanity
The eyes you have
Never shed the tears

It's my own
That can't be of others
It's my own
Where I can live in peace
It's my own
That no one can purchase
It's my own
From where I can decide
My destination
It's my own
That no one can drag from me
Oh! My death bed
I love you the most.

Hunger - interminable
Hunger for DEATHS
.
But no one can nerve
To reveal the truth
.
Patriotism a guise
Hostility the truth
.
It oozes the arms
It bites the lives
.
Thirst of blood
Quenched by death rattle

Yes it is
Since
he re publishes
What he published
Since
he says "he was a poet"
Since
I loved him
but I am not in love with him
Since
the essence of the past
Now a stale commodity
Since
he is enjoying
the glory of his past
Yes it is
The poet DEAD

Piling
The fouling vessels
Around my soul
I have thrown away
What taught me life
.
It's my demise
I began to read it
.
hearts of the beings
Turned to deserts
.
It's my demise
Now I began
To read it.

The life I stacked
Collapsed
as a house of cards
.
I found vacuity beneath
When I set my foot
on the peak
.
I unfounded
Blood and muscles
When I
made me a Colossus

O!Kid
Be the lioness
In the world of wolves
.
Be the mother
In the world of orphans
.
Be the warrior
In the world of exploiters

Every time I sit
On the peak
The sky laughs at me
.
Every time I win the race
The future laughs at me
.
Every time I look at her
Her soul laughs at me
.
For I am not capable of
Reaching those superlatives.

Being unable
To tear the stench
Of the layers of seduced affection
.
I myself
Burnt in flame of love.

When the mind
Simultaneously meets with odds
Overflights a hope of
Cool breeze of discretion
.
When
Truth is beaten
Brutally by the world
When
This world is
Wrapped by isms
.
When
Fake and dual face
Is treated natural
.............................
The true stature
Stood as a question.

I want to become
A terrorist against terrorism
But my love
Made me a human

Howls of foxes or Deafening silence,No matter to the graveyard
You or me,The soil loves none
The plain lines appear Ugly,
Can't allure you
Thus
While I was becoming empty
This entire world,Encroached into me
Thus,While I was becoming empty
Your love engulfed me
Then,O!human
As I eye,On the ****** Of our human race
I found the deviation and crookedness
And the dreadful unevenness
Which animates
the sleeping sensitiveness
To nourish the humanity
Need to flare up the struggle
For this only dear
For you only humanity
I still alive on this earth.

The time stars stare at me
Cascading the light
I closed the doors of my heart
.
The time  the winds
Bringing floral fragrance
I rushed ahead of it
.
When the liberty outstretched
Its hand for my friendship
I neglected the society
.
When blocked all the routes for me
I wept tearing my soul

War is not to show patriotism
But to show barbarism
.
War is not for peace
But for distress
.
War can not win
But can ****
.
War is not against a country
But against people
.
War is not desired by humans
But by weapons
.
Then why the passion for war?

The Rags I wear depict
The poverty that wraps me
But not my heart
.
The eyes faded in my face
Reveal the woe of my soul
But not the reason behind
.
The words I have scattered
Sprouted to become isms
The nights I have spent
Drowned into the belly of TIME
.
The thoughts I conceived
Poured the swords of rebellions
The days I have lost
Pleaded me to memorize them

I don't want the society
Where hunger lingers in
Where agony pours on
Where bias spreads its wings
Where alms are needed
Where begging protudes
Where there is a place for
Both exploiting and exploited
Where fallacies beat the truth
Where sympathy wanes
.
But I want only the place
Where there no hunger for love
Where there is no hunger for equality
Where there is no discrimination

Words are silent
When thoughts are resonating
.
Thoughts are silent
When feelings are resonating
.
Hostility is silent
When love is resonating
.
Love is silent
When pristine is resonating

In my dark night
When I slept
I dreamt that
Dreams come to true
.
To contrast
When I woke up
In my bright day
I came to know that
Truth cannot be dreamt

Why should I love
When I beget love
.
How can I hate
When it disappeared

Non violent black ants
Now turn to firestones
Straws are ready to sparkle
.
Delicate earthworms
Turn to king cobras
Ready to pour the venum
On exploitation
.
Calmness
Turn to explosion
Thunderbolts on hegemony
.
I
Turn to WE
People are now furnaces
.
Eyelids
Now unfurled
Ready to melt despirations

Birds,
My companions for ages
Now forswore me
For I made them extinct
In the passion of luxury
.
Earthworms
That made my soil fertile
To feed me well
Now gone somewhere
Renouncing me and my kids
For I put them in poison
Adding poison to soil
.
All the nature I live in
Now made me its enemy
Taking away my alacrity
For I am pursuing
Unnatural bliss
.
Oh NATURE
How cursed I am
No excuse to my life!

When
Un clothed destitutes
Stay inches away from me
.
Pushing my humanity aside
I Wrapped my soul with shyness
That's why
I say I am alienated to my self
....................................
Falling in false love
That raining drowsily in pubs
Enjoying the carnival
I ignored the hemegony
That MNCs pour
On the milk of my mother's breast
.
That's why I say
I am alienated to my self
If not what else other?

No need to rush
To the graveyard
It is the place of patience
Awaits you
Live your life
Enjoy the ecstasy
Who smiles your smile
If you pass away?
Who feels your pain
If you're not here?
We all have our own way
To get our duty
It is your duty
To animate your life
No need to rush
To the graveyard
It awaits you.

My Happiness
A declining morning shadow
.
My Agony
A progressing evening shadow
.
My Life
A dreadful dark night
.
My Smile
A life less paper
.
My Hope
A log of intricated dreams
.
Yes
This is the other side
Of the coin