War & Peace

Why and how much blood you will drain ?
How you will sleep when humanity will disdain ?

No-one knows how many wars have been fought
One race attacked the other what they sought
No-one knows how many flags have been hoisted
O’ Callous how many tearful eyes you have left
No won has ever won the war none will triumph ever
Just dance of death will blossom forever
Here or across the frontier only hearts will whimper
In this game of death only dead bodies will slumber

Be it you or your rival
Are both not the flowers of same soil
If on your death your mother will cry
do you think mother of other on his demise will laugh with joy
By seeing those eyes weeping
I can’t stop myself from crying
So again I repeat with pain

Why and how much blood you will drain?
How you will sleep when humanity will disdain ?

My Birthday Gift

My Birthday Gift

I had a dream on my birthday
I was made the king on this day
Just a wish and everything was made available
The scene was all very delightful
With an army of servants at my helm
All comforts, respect no unfilled wish ever surpass
Nothing more I could think of I didn’t encompass

I had a dream on my birthday
I was made king on this day.


Days and months passed happily living such a luxurious life
One day I came out of my palace for a walk
To glimpse all natural beauty of cold dusk
Walked about just a mile
From a hut heard a groaning howl
Peeped in and found a child was crying
Besides him dead body of his parents lying
The poor child was now an orphan
With no one left to hold him on
But I overlooked it and took some quick stroll.
So that I can make myself aloof of that snivel
At the corner of the street an old man was sitting
With a torn blanket in this bitter cold and shivering
As usual my heart turned away itself from his pain
Leaving him to his fate I moved again

I had a dream on my birthday
I was made king on this day.


Moved on and on seeing across the country
Saw people without two square meals a day
Suffering from different diseases with no money for medicine
But still I turned up my eyes form this scene
And explained my mind
In my life I have a fully pleasant wind
Why should I be worried my life is so pleasant?

I had a dream on my birthday
I was made king on that day.

I returned back to my palace
My mother came hurriedly with solace
Asked very affectionately where I had gone
that child came in front of my eye who was now an orphan
who will give him this motherly affection?
For me Was now a pertinent question
Mother brought food on an ornamental plate
I moved my hand to plate for that delicious intake
But saw those hungry faces crying for victuals
Requested my mom for the plate removal

I had a dream on my birthday
I was made king on this day

My mother got worried with this stealth in my health
Called a doctor with his brigade
Doctor examined and gave few tablets as remedy
I saw that person’s face suffering with disease
On the surface of the tablet but any way I took it
My mom told me to go for sleep and agreed happily
In that well cushioned bed with a fur coated blanket
I stepped in but saw the face of that shivering man

I had a dream on my birthday
I was made king on my birthday


All these comforts couldn’t give me any sense of pleasure
Those sufferings, those weeps, that pain all was dancing in front of my eyes
That child, that old man, that shivering person came in front of me
I asked myself
Just because my father had such a big empire I have such comforts
Just because I have my parents alive so I should not bother for those orphans
Or just because I belong to rich family
I should not bother in this bitter cold for those shivering persons

I had a dream on my birthday
I was made king on this day

No I will never like to be at such a position
Where I cannot feel and help millions suffering
Suddenly I woke up from my sleep
My mother was besides with a cheerful “happy birthday” wish
And my friends all around
And my father came with a grand gift with colourful paper bound
I opened it happily; I found my favourite book with a note
This note was a birthday wish from my father It read may my son become “king of the kings of this world” forever

I had a dream on my birthday
I was made king on this day.


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