From my Dateless diary(09-04-2015)
There is a plethora of information
on everything under the sun
And also about the choices to be
made
on diet, medicine, books and friends.
What is the use my Lord? I have
very little choices in life.
A week long suffering- a kind of
mother of all sufferings
Made me realize nothing is a coincidence, destiny will shape
And do and undo many things.
My thoughts, my plea, my requests
Might not surround you, my Lord
They are not related to me or
concerned with me
It is all about the deprived and disadvantaged
The lesser educated but more skilled, unable
to navigate or negotiate
Under the weight of neo liberal
capitalist order creating chaos,
More Uneasiness, helplessness and hopelessness
rock many
Make the rulers to think good
thoughts and deeds
The common good of everybody beyond
the region and religion
Narrow confines of caste and
colour and creed and gender
No matter how much we suffer we
will continue to have faith
And the higher power falters on
earth will you afford to sleep in Heavens?
.All of us will hope to keep the
song of cultural diversity and the love of
Our mother tongues intact inside our souls
And sing it again and again
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