Which way to go....

At the criss cross,
I have stopped thinking,
I am almost lost,
In a sudden thought.

A thought that engages me,
For a talk with myself,
A feeling that pushes me,
To feel thy self.

I have no answer,
No hints seem coming my way,
I am discovering today,
Myself in my inner sense.

The answer to the question
Is seemingly a yes or no,
Yet the difficulty lies,
In choosing which way to go.

Its not that its something new,
I have been through this,
Done all that it takes to do,
Yet I feel so lonely today,
In this expanding world,
The networks seem to be failing,
At the criss cross,
I stand alone waging,
A war within myself.

Life - A Journey

The cliff of the mountain was very high,
I had learned to look at the sky,
Where the limit was not defined,
I had chosen the path that saw was undefined.

In the race with the life,
You can never win,
You can aspire though that prize,
The way is not an easy road,
Its a terrain full of stones.

Each stone that you cross,
Tears apart your skin,
Makes you one bit more strong.
When you become callous,
to your own pains,
Surprizes are in store for you,
To weaken you at the deepest vein.

You learn to suffer,
Yet you learn to ignore it,
Learnings come to you faster,
And its a strange game,
The game is called life,
The goal is to survive,
The one who wins,
Does not conquers death,
He is the one who lives,
Life in a true sense.

Are we really Different ??

Religions across the world,
Are shaped on the same priciples,
The learning are not different,
Its our personal interpretation.

Then came another distiction,
Of sects and subclasses,
Thats based on the job roles,
Which represent their duties ,
Towards the masses.

Some became warriors,
Some the educators,
Some learned the trade,
And the others had to suffer.

The system was flexible then,
We lost the flexibility,
No one knows when....
People once united,
Stood all divided,
By virtue of some,
Who wanted to rule by petty devices.

Why do we forget always,
Humans were born as one,
When one dies,
Its the ashes that remain,
The human ceases to exist,
Its only the feelings that remain.

Digitally Yours

When I look back now,
The time has passed so fast,
I only took a step ahead
And people plotted the complete graph
Technology will soon replace everything
When i say that i mean the
Inherent human being
Those robots will talk with you,
With sounds that though digital,
Would not be totally new,
The humane touch will find a replacement
In a programmable chip
That would clone the various elements
The emotions would only be a digital signal,
They might end abruptly,
or fade by a governing rule.
Every action would be governed by some logic
Driven by electric pulse and
carved out of a carbon copy
This is only the beginning and
not the end
We have yet to become a part
of this digital game.

Its Time we change

O! this world is a place of mysteries,
There have been many thing written in the history.

People talk one language and do something else,
Hypocrisy rules the world and ruins the bond,
of a human with a human, and of nautre in whole,
To understand the life in a deeper way,
To even think to survive is a difficult way.

Those who live with inncoence,
Have lost the pace with life,
They rule, who know how to devise,
They sell the wrong with a tag of right,
People still buy it,
Despite being cheated twice.

O! this lovely world,
Has been ruined by its own people,
Feelings have taken a back seat,
What rules is a social obligation,
Who are those who call them the leaders of society,
Someone who are unaware of even their own family crisis.

They proclaim to be knowledgeable,
They define the rules for the society,
What a plight, we believe in those cons,
Who can’t even stand upright.

Commendable are the people ,
Who raise their voice, against the wrong,
Who shun the society that has lost it all,
Its time to define new rules of the game,
Survival of the fittest would be the wrong name,
Let it be a society for everyone who lives in it,
Let it be a place where harmony and peace prevails.

Reality Bites

Panap raha tha kuch khayalon mein,
Ek sapna anjana ,
Kuch unsulze sawalon ko sulzane ki aas mein ,
Tha dil baichain hamara .

Sarkar karti hai vade anek,
Har baar deti hain logon ko jhanse anek,
Kuch paisa kudh ke gharon mein chala jata hain,
Baki jo bacha, voh apne netao ko ,
Khush rakhne ke kaam ata hai .

Pucho agar ek aam nagrik se,
Gussa to unhe bahut ata hai,
Kadam se Kadam mila kar,
Virodh karne ki gar karo baat,
To sara krodh lachari mein badal jata hai.

Kab tak yun hum bas gote khate rahenge,
Apne aap se apni khushion ko napte rahenge,
samaj ka kalyan kisi ek insaan ki mahutaj nahi hai,
vaido aur hakeekat ki pehchan hum sabhi ko hai.

Badlav lana ab jaroori hai,
Ek takat ban kar dikhna ab jaroori hai,
Panapte hue apne khwabon,
Ummed ki ek kiran dikhana jaroori hai.