s….MILE

@times, there is a smile,

Behind a smile..

But very often, a grin is never green…

Behind smiling..

There is a chronicle of reprisal

Ya! At the rear, there is a drill,

To blank out humiliationssss

…A guise to awake from the burial

An accent of speechless!!!

A catalog of conspiracy##

A storm’s indication%%%

A grim heart, devoid of human touch*

An inebriety to pen down these lines~

A Rajneeti,

To mislay, disgrace, charge up and bang up… 

A STATE

A state

Where mind has a reply,

To an unknown question..

Where heart is full of aroha,

For no one specific..

Where destiny commands,

But (it) is elected undemocratically..

Where death is not dread,

But fearlessness is objectionable..

Where possibilities pop out,

But lazy in opting..

Where throng is in front,

But a heart is missing..

Where best things are assured,

But am not ready!!!

A state

That is not political

Can’t be called different either…

Not in existence!

But am there…