JINN!!! AAH....

yEah...its hot and its caught.The jinnah episode took no time to raise fumes and nor did the media wasted any time to cash their TRP's on the entire masala controversy.BJP has evolved as the"biggest jhagdalu party"of all the times presenting a sorry state of internal understanding and mutual cooperation.To me this marks the sad demise of a party that was potential of bringing a change into the country,leaving the already hapless and alternativeless crowd of india with a single party to elect.This clarifies that the monopoly of a single party would now be the scenario of the so called Indian polity which sounds disastrous to me.I have always heard that"variety is the spice of life" and this monopoly concept would only mark an era of"MONOtonous POLItics"Until and unless we face competition we never invest our efforts towards coming up with something worthy and significant..thats one of the basic human instincts.
I fail to understand why the indian media and the indian leaders squander their time in these absolutely worthless issues.Why did the BJP give too much of space for this drama and even the public,like a f****** lot of creatures got blowed away.Whatever happened in the past has already born its consequences and we can do absolutely nothing about it.What we really need to do is to adorn our present so that we can have a flourishing future.What would we earn by proving the leaders of our past,heroes or villains? Who cares about it?Even after this whole episode of the JINN...AAH thing,nobody would probably be interested to have the knowhow of the partition story.We the youth of this nation know just one thing,that partition was the biggest blow that has still kept our nation paralysed.Boundless stories and theories may have been behind it but it doesnt matter the least now.The political leaders should'nt expect to flood their vote banks by expelling any leader from the party only because he raised his voice fearlessly. On the contrary this would only amount them to projecting themselves as enemies of the ideals of democracy.
For god's sake all the netas get yourselves rid of this damn f****** business.There's a lot that we need to do for this nation and I really want the media to play a positive role instead of filling their TRP's by covering anything an everything silly played by these politicians.

TRUST...

Never trust the word trust

nothing profound,its just dust.

Trust grows out of love,

like roots support a tree above.

A wild breeze blew away his trust,

the tree fell dead,right on the crust.

the roots of my love were weak perhaps...

his trust got easily buried under the wraps.

I accept,i did a blunder

too strong that it got all my love to plunder?

Not a penitent,but like a criminal i feel..

seems that my wounds never heal.

He accused me of betrayal and infidelity,

my soul bleeded and i wept feeling guilty.

Love burned to ashes in a single moment,

he left me with no choice,than to lament.

No words to explain what he is...

to my world he came as a bliss.

Forgiveness is all that i plead...

him and his love, i would forever need.

Is my mistake greater than my love for him

with his love he always saw my eyes brim...

Please come back and give me a chance

with happiness and love myheart would dance.

On my way back home.....

today on my way back home....showers washed the roads, the lush greenery rejuvenated and so did my soul with a pacifying breeze flowing through all tiredness of my wiery day at college. I admired with awe,the way nature carves its paths to ignite a spark into anything to make it look simply magical,absolutely august!!The trees,the petals,the grass and everything that appeared nothing more than ordinary in the morning,now after the showers,shone like a masterpiece...like a picturesque scene on a master's canvas.The intoxicating and ravishing beauty of the nature seemed to be seducing the clouds to shower more and more love in quest of glorifying its beauty to the extent of transformation into panacea for eyes filled with sorrow,for eyes brim with hopelessness,for eyes that mirrored a bitter sense of failure and a realisation that life has always betrayed their dreams.A jerk jolted me out of my admiration and i rued the fact that life does'nt have any such mechanism to evaporate all our blues, to rejuvenate us with a new spark of joy,to make us glitter like a drop of morning dew and to paint our faces with pied smiles.To assuage myself from the pain of this apalling reality i tried to look into the brighter side of life and then i saw an abject flock of children dancing to the music of the rains,absolutely carefree and boundlessly happy...what reason did life give these wretched group of creatures to be so very happy??? i wondered and then i realised that the beauty of life is to live its each moment to the fullest,no matter what happened,no matter what would happen...what matters is the moment,this moment that stands right ahead of me extending its arms to make me embrace my life with its majestic beauty that indeed lies in its uncertainity.There i got it....this is how life finds its way to heal and steal...steal the moments of happiness that rejuvenate you and make you discover the essence of life.........love life live life....

CHANGE...

changes are most constant in life

you never know when they arrive.

some bring happiness,some give pain

some are draughts,some are rain...

Days kept changing to night,

scars of defeat adorned my fight,

freedom that was always so pleasing,

blown by a breeze of change,is now ceasing!!

yet a change is all that i desire...

to fly free and scale all the heights i admire,

a change,to change and reflect

my thoughts and identity i need to collect.

Autumns longing to change into springs,

eyes awaiting a night,for the dream it brings.

Sorrows waiting to change to a smile,

life waiting for surprises worthwhile.

Let's change for a change to happen,

let's make love our weapon.

Changes are most constant in life......