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Get well soon!

 When you know the truth but fabricate lies. When you know it hurts but you say it nice. When you overlook the facts and promote myth, and you say it loudly for your own niche. When you see someone lying in pool of blood but you find it an opportunity to shoot and let it flood. When she seems nothing to you beyond sum of her body parts When you pretend close to God but Ill treat his creations. when you meet someone out of work and forget for ever When someone needs your help and you say 'never'. Whenen you proudly boast of growth and progress Without realizing who paid and what it cost Then I must say you need to see someone who can heal you thee. @saba rizvi.

Socialisation is tough nut to crack.

To be what you are actually is the most difficult thing to for as that's not socially acceptable. You need to fit in the structural weaves of time and situations in a typical pedagogical way  as that can only lessen the discomfort of the moment. But then that cosmetic behavior actually hurt our individuality which in turn precipitates the angst and wrath for the society. we become schizophrenic split between "is" And "should be".you become so trapped in that market of diplomacy that you nibble deep to find you only in Laconically deprived state but then we still have not learnt the  the art of respecting the differences and accepting individuality. I seriously hate this duniyadaari.                                                                                                                                                                           fit in the structural weaves of time and situation in a typical pedagogic way as that can only l

An unheard cry...

As the winter tiptoes in,the darkness intensifies and draped in various layers makes me feel ancient about my life just like an old philosopher who walks freely in cold dark nights thinking deep and deeper.Sometimes I feel so low in this winter chilly night.Many questions crop up at such moments like do we really need to renew a our contract  with people and things time and again??Does belonging to a particular community leaders/caste takes away my freedom of expression?Why am I hurled with abuses and things if I wish to speak out?Am I only supposed to speak in a manicured,trimmed, and politically correct way all the time?These questions are really very disturbing. I never knew what religion meant between friends,colleagues and neighbors as we never gave a damn to it.Since my birth I was in company of diverse religion and regional people where we loved each other for what we were and not for what we were born with .Then how come suddenly such feeling crept and crowd

the silent intangibles

            The silent intangibles We human have the tendency to value things our peoplewhen they are lost or broken.We seldom realise their worth when they are around us. We take everything granted and then the precipitates when unfortunately we come across such incidents which break us all be it you or the chair beside you.          Whenever I see the devastated pic of my house, I realise how casually we take thing around us. Though these wooden furniture, glass almirah, walls and doors are everyday constant in our lifes but we hardly recognise the silent roles they play in our comfort. They are not just objects but memories in galore. Each things freezes into memories and confirmed they fact that they are the important source of that past.  They invoke the density of emotion and thought which skimmes through our journey of lives.They are witness to many moments which we we love to cherish and love to remember.  Each one has a story to tell but we hear it loud

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