Daddy's Little Gal...

                           

                                   

                        

                                       Daddy's Little Gal !!! 

                           (For my first love...my Dad!!:)

That girl was born

in a strait place,

entirely strange of 

this dire homo race...

          A spot where you find

          an empathizing pal,

          that very instant

          they see a baby gal...

with an out of the blue

you heard them all,

to shew them wrong

you assured thy soul...

          As your droopy eyes

          barely took on rest ,

          you opted sleepless nights

          to grant her the best...

I used to be raging at you

when i was too young,

don't recall any rhyme for me

you had ever sung...

         There was no game

         together we had played,

         & ever saw you working

         whenever I went to bed...

But today I perceive

how it turned out to be,

you battled intact life

to get it cushy for me...

          You witness your dreams

          through my lit eyes,

          imploring my victory

          with every sunrise...

Dad,there is something

I ever desired to tell,

whatsoever i go through

I'll never let you fail...

         You've existed as a friend

          and stood by my side,

          thy impressions advance me

          you are my pride...

If divinity pick me out

& direct in this world,

every time i yearn to be

My Daddy's Little Gal:)
                    
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FOREVER...with you!

                                     

                FOREVER...with you:)

                                     (Dedicated to my loving sis. on her birthday)

                   We two turned old

                  Lasting miles apart,

                  A living in haste,

                  With saddled heart...

                                             But, I long to embrace

                                             When you shake in fear,

                                              Another shot to wipe

                                              Thy unheeded tears...

                                   

                
                   When you waver in jam

                  And look for a hide,

                  I  care  to  be

                  Thy selfless guide...

                                              While pals rip off &

                                               You wail in the rain,

                                               I vow to abide
                                               Thy every pain...

                   As the world act mean

                 & you meet with disguise,

                   I quest to witness

                   Thy innocence plays wise...

                               

                 
                  If living get down

                 & touch in the dark,,

                  Stars do change

                  & draw its spark...

                                                A soul to love

                                                A soul to heed,

                                                 I’ll stick around thou

                                                 FOREVER in need!   

      

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Another me...

                           Another me!!  (cry of the rape victim)

Moved into your domain,

For a life in your reign,                              

An existence of delight,            

With off the hook sight...

             To dwell in humanity,

             Do away with insanity,

             A living with regard,

             But you made it so hard...

Now,shedding this body away,

They drew my flesh weak,

Though i’ll be alive ever,

With all my rugged spirit...

             I’ll exist in every suffering,

             In tandem with every yell,

             I’m agony of every girl,

             Who’ll endure this hell...

Don’t exhibit your remorse,

For the demise of this flesh,

If this is what you call culture,

I am a slap on your face...

             Don’t pray for my soul,

             Wishing me to rest in peace,

             honor my begging rather,

             Don’t create ANOTHER ME!!!

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Eternal love...

                  

                    Eternal love...

Closed my eyes &

I could see you there,

My heart does whisper

You are everywhere…

       I've come across you

       For a million times,

       I sing your love

       In my every rhyme…

I close my eyes &

I could sense you again,

Whenever my life

Goes through insane  …
        you take away
        my shedding tears,
        stick around me
        with my every fear...
I know for once

Love is gonna be true,

Waiting for the perfect day

When I will meet you…

              You are my sunshine

        The man of my life,

        Come and evince me

        All are not alike
I am distressed
And mad at you,
You’re away for so long
Without any clue …

       Come and hold me

       Before I breakdown,

       Hold me tight &

       Never turn around…
Bring me back
My losing faith,
Come and say
You’ll eternally stay…

                                                             

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Indian culture today:-a myth or a Reality

     Indian Culture today:-a myth or a reality?

“Perhaps in return for conquest, arrogance and spoliation, India will teach us the tolerance and gentleness of the mature mind, the quiet content of the inquisitive soul, the calm of the understanding spirit, and a unifying, a pacifying love for all living things. "

These gilded words are stated by the great American historian Will Durant. These are not the mere words stated for the estimation of India. Many of the well-versed aliens consented its charm. Doubtless, its culture is the only fortitude of mother India that led her to confront various alien attacks, be it Britishers, Portuguese or north-west invaders, she endured them all & still didn’t lose her originality. Then India was known for its compassion, even now she is acknowledged for its tender heartedness. What is so special about it that imparts distinguishable India?  It’s none other than India’s culture and humanity that we Indians share for every living, that tenderness which gives solace to every distressed life. Today India may not be gilded dominion anymore but its people still do bear a golden heart. As Gandhiji well uttered: -

 “A nation's culture resides in the hearts and in the soul of its people.”

 Sometimes, this younger generation might be disappointing by not delivering enough respect to their elders or not being sensitive enough towards needy. But if we heed, aren’t they impulsive and brisk because of their transitional stage of life? In the long run they also get colored into Indian culture Certainly at the time of deviation this closely knit social system of India does work. Isn't it astonishing that India is the only country with a tradition where three generations live, love and laugh together by sharing same home, culture and thoughts? This is the one priceless moral value that India is carrying & because of this our esteem elders will never let this young India to turn away from those values for which we Indian pride.

 Now, tolerance is another very precious part of Indian culture, especially mother’s of Mother India are canvassed as deities for an era because of their forbearance. Today somewhere India is lacking in this part & need to enhance its endurance. Certainly, life has been overbusy than it ever used to be but is it fair enough to lose our forbearance over someone (something) which has never been a part of our rage? Today’s India surely need to learn to be bit more serene & to enhance their degree of tolerance as well as acceptance for they want themselves to be treated well. As well said: -

 “The evil you do remains with you, the good you do comes back to you”

Now if we give a gaze on unity and secularism, who else can beat India? India always had unity in diversity. India has always given privilege to all assortments, be it language, culture, religion or anything, India impart liberality to all. Even in today’s India unity in diversity has strengthened as the government gives the privilege to all Indians & heed on necessary amendments. Democracy is the most powerful weapon in favor of secularism; it conveys the opportunity to Indians to utter their thoughts. Democracy allows eruptions but manages to avoid major violent outbursts. it is a matter of pride that India represents one of the most powerful democracy in this world. Later in the century Westernization of Indian culture began, but it was stemmed by the efforts of Raja Ram Mohan Roy, Dayananda Saraswati, Swami Vivekananda, Aurobindo, etc. Then there took place Renaissance that emphasized the need to recognize the country’s own culture while ushering in an age of modernity. If India’s culture tended to become tolerant, accommodating, open-minded, (deeply but not ostensibly) spiritual and concerned with the common human welfare, then it is due to the great and relentless efforts of great ancestors and leaders. Thanks to them our country has achieved a common culture, despite a staggering pluralistic society. India’s culture is still flourishing as it is being enriched by some modern improver but none of its ancestral customs has diminished.  

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