Poems

Why it’s wrong if i love both the same Why does it concern you if i want both They treat me as their queen They love me unconditionally They really care for me They protect me, they make me smile Why society can’t accept us Why can’t i marry both when even they don’t mind Why my parents think of me as abomination What have i done wrong?

Life is a rented home, One day you have to change. Death when calls your name, You have to leave it. When happiness becomes unhappy with you It moulds itself into sadness. A time will come you fool, You have to walk on thorns You will become so innocent and helpless That shrug of your velvet had to be changed into coffin Clean your heart with faith, Leave the dirty deeds. Still there is a time wake up else you will burn in hell Your condition will become so Neither money nor power will work And you will be thrown out of your own tall building.

I married a rape survivor She was terrified and broken Shaken till the last drop of blood She can’t even face the mirror now Now she hates herself for being a girl Just few seconds had stolen her identity Her respect her pride her value her existence Corner of a room was now her place Tears dried heart soaked smile disappeared Yes i married a rape survivor! Believing i could give back her effeminacy I hold her hands when no one wanted her Society expelled her,Why? Because she lost virginity Because she lost her dignity Because someone forced her played her Because someone snatched her feminess I don’t care, i love her and i promise to take care of her I will bring back her pride her attitude her smile Hoping i could take her to my world of peace Yes i married a rape survivor! I can’t touch her i can’t make her feel comfortable Suddenly at night she wakes up and cry That night still haunts her My beautiful bud was plucked Crushed and...

Do you know about heroes They don’t act in feature films They deliver our newspaper and letters They fight for us sovereignty and dignity They grew food for us They pick our garbage They mow our lawn They repair our vehicles They guard our doors while we sleep! Do you know who else is a hero to us Who wash our clothes and iron them Who bring our groceries Who wash our utensils Who clean our house Who open the doors for us Who picks up our luggage Who washes our toilet and cleans our drains Who wanders everywhere bringing us the vegetables!

Once again, i was depressed Not by failure of love but by situation. Once again, i was broken Not by you but by life. Once again, i cried Not that you made me but emptiness did.

It was just a wooden branch For him his walking stick His only support when world left him His last happiness. It was a just a wooden branch For him his reminder of the world His only reason to exist His last smile. It was just a wooden branch For him his precious gift from stranger His only sensation he can feel His last hope.

My nightmares haunt me, Evil and dreadful they chase me, What i have done to deserve this Why my dreams bleed me?? Never made a heart cry, Or ever hurt a soul Yet i shatter up in thought For they are a part of me!!