
I have always believed in letting people have an access to ones writing..however small however insignificant one thinks it is...for who knows that the one sentence/poem/thought you take away with u, may just have been the answer to someone struggling to understand the world you've left...
Friday, April 01, 2011
The final fall..

Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Just a thought..
the day you've mastered this...
...is the day you would cease to exist
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Tongue twister (Part 3)
Tongue twister (Part 2)

Thursday, March 24, 2011
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Questions
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Will you help us...??
I've been hungry for too long
And all I've wanted is nothing more than to belong
Belong to all those others walking past me
Thier eyes averted
Longing looks untouched
And those who look back pity me but wont respond...
For my hunger doesnt seem real to you
It wont
You have seen so many being fooled, so many wronged
I don't blame you sir
Do go on your journey
But try and see if you could help us
We couldn't grow up like you sir
Thats where we went wrong
We haven't had a choice sir
No one ever gave it to us
But now we are trying
Will you help us sir??
Will you just work a little more sir
We won't need your money
Just a morsel of food
Just the satisfaction that this one night
We won't feel that pain so deep within us.
Will you help us maam?
You look really pretty with those beautiful earrings
Each droplet reminds me of amma's tears
For every single time my baby sister cries out of hunger
She doesnt know it yet you know
She will learn
But I wish I could change that
Will you help us...??

(It's not so easy I know...for all those low lives who've made us turn a blind eye to the true sufferers....well all I can say is carry some food in your car whenever you go out...something they can consume directly..something that won't be handed over to all those who make money out of our countries straving future...
...and then there is Akshaya Patra
Details of how the work is done to prepare food for 1,253,266 children, please visit:
http://www.akshayapatra.org/
For donations go to:
http://www.akshayapatra.org/individual-donors )
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Unspoken
then why does this voice inside cry out
a fear, a dread
an unneeded hope that history would repeat itself
for if it isnt hope what could that be
a want to destroy all that goes well into dust
a brew bubbling beneath
the mind looking for a release
unchain it the voice screams
but that would destroy all
the peace the love
so why o why
should I hope to destroy
an answer no more
an answer no less
for life is flashing back
is it that I seem to have begun enjoying that
those bruises within which no one could see
A fire within
a decade or more




