Introduction On the auspicious eve of Deepawali, I set out to experience the vibrant and bustling Dhanteras market near the India-Nepal border. With its streets filled with eager shoppers and vendors, the market was alive with the spirit of festivity.…
False Patriots
When borders are warmed by the war,Heart beats hard and blood gets boiled,When lives are laid down at the altar,Only then our patriotism begins to rise. The houses of heroes are thronged,Rallies are held, rewards announced,Tears are shed, speeches are…
On my knees I fall
All I said, and all what I’ve done,Makes me go through hell of pain,Plead to god, he doesn’t respond,Don’t know who I should blame,Today I stand, so far away from you,Force a smile, the guilt remains. All I can do,…
बिखराव
लिखती है कलम, शब्दो मे जख्म रक्त स्याही बने, कागज है जिस्म, है कवि की नियति में बिखर जाना, टूटे दिल से ही है सुर लेते जन्म। इतिहास गवाह, पन्ने पलटो, है इश्क़ ने कितने शायर दिए, पर नज़्म उन्ही…
Zombiephobic
Please don’t kill the zombiesLet ’em burn down your cultureDon’t resist the infestationLet them pick you like a vultureThere is nothing wrong with them,They just want all humans dead,They are poor mental patients,Who want to bleed you red,It has nothing…
Negativity of Life
Sensing all the negative around me,Feeling all the hatred surround me,Seeing the friends betraying, hounds me,Stabbers and bitchers have found me,In this world of dark, of glum and sad,I can’t find good, it all seems bad,And what was bad seems…
True Love never dies
I do not know, Why you can not see,I have returned, Just to be with thee,But I believe you have shut your eyes from my side,I stand in front but you still don’t read my eyes. Why can’t you feel?…
Lost my faith
“I wrote this poem when I grew disillusioned with the present form of religion.I stopped believing in GOD or rather the commercialized version sold to us in the name of religion. A long time has passed since then and now…
The agony of Bhagat Singh
I had a dream,I fought for it,I tried to break the shackles around,I lived to die,And die for a dream,I wished to die on my free ground. I laid my life at altar,I shed my blood for her,They tightened noose…
Kaun Bada Jhapadbaaz – Where is the humour?
यह एक सर्वविदित तथ्य है की कहानियों में सबसे जटिल श्रेणी हास्य की होती है। कहानियों के माध्यम से किसी को रुलाना या डराना फिर भी आसान होता है लेकिन हंसाना बहुत मुश्किल। हां एक तबका ऐसा भी मिलता है…