Tuesday, December 27, 2016

EMOTIONS IMBIBED

Shattered bonds besides the broken knot
Shroud of emotions bearing tattered spot

Standing in chaos as to nowhere to tread
Distressed mind and the steps distraught

Bartered relations with one a many stuffs
Still can’t gauge what I left what I brought

Charlatan’s the life the world quite untrue
Feebly I merely stare the treacherous plot

I can neither protest nor pursue to defend
If I tryst to then they will brand me a bigot
  
Even if I effort to erode off the dirt n’ dust
Still the gore within will gush to form a blot

Too many an arm rose against my identity
The battle of existence I have firmly fought

Still the reflection n’ detour of my persona
Infinitely voice of me being a solitary naught

Thursday, December 15, 2016

THE TERRORIST OF POLITICS

Being branded as rebel and a terrorist
I am hailed upon as an anti-nationalist
These exclamations I just cannot resist
Quite unjustified yet the blame persist

Secular feelings too sued as communal
Looked upon as out-caste and antisocial
Oppressed by ways, financial and legal
The name is vainly enforced in the list

Where is Renaissance as I revolutionize
Now my voices does prick up the eyes
This ironical depiction quite a surprise
Derisively rules do distinguish and twist

I need to bark and howl my patriotism
Mocking equality, liberty and secularism
In the politically crowded nationalism
Faith and trust of mine lies solitary amidst