Pakistanizing Terrorism!

It begins with those gory images of death, called for those innumerable families that fall victim to the eruption of hatred from the hearts of men, as they take the name of a religion complementary to their own. The word complementary is specifically used to indicate the fact that all these religions share a complementary existence which is often misinterpreted as being an opposite one. When I say the word “religion”, it particularly implies HINDUISM AND ISLAMISM, owing to the fatal truths associated with their conflict. In a broader sense they represent two countries; the most newsworthy: INDIA AND PAKISTAN. Right from the time when India was divided into Hindustan and Pakistan, terrorism in India is spelt as PAKISTAN. I do not deny the many evidences against the terrorist groups that have shown associations with Pakistan, but that certainly does not charge the entire country guilty. A country is an amalgamation of people, beliefs, love, faith, unity, togetherness, prosperity, understanding and peace(?!) with quarrels, disbeliefs and differences sprinkled all over the place to add some flavor! This statement certainly made u think and you realized there’s something wrong in it, isn’t it? I won’t blame you for this. We are born and brought up in a world that learns how to spell hate before love…well, according to the dictionary, hate precedes love and death precedes life! When we were divorced from Pakistan, hatred empowered our senses and it still rules them. Who says we are independent? We are chained to grudges and locked in a room of anger, which, very sadly, we never attempt to come out of. Perhaps we never realize how deep we are sunken into the marsh. Pakistan is a country and Muslims are a community just like we Indians and particularly Hindus are. When a child is born, he is not stamped with the name of the country he belongs to. He is born independent. He grows as an individual and he has his own perceptions, beliefs and principles. Likewise, every individual of Pakistan is different. And no body likes to be grouped under the category where he does not belong to and perhaps can never do. Ask yourself!

Fake!

Its like the reflection of the sky
on the silentwaters of a deep sea
beautiful, attractive, so much be true
throw a stone and it gets distorted
leaving behind the travelling waves
wait for a while, it regains the charm
the stone as a gift to the water goes
so long as the monotony of the image prevails
illusion is believed to be the truth
only the water knows so far,
the concurrence on its surface is so fake
yet, enjoys the smiles, the contentment, the admiration
for all these years and till eternity
will beauty define itself
with the waters in disguise at its core
and the world will fall for it,
coz genuine is what it sees
for when the water raises itself
owing to the tremours, deep down its heart
calls for disaster !
it's known,"a change" is not acceptable

Bon Voyage

You begin to traverse that unknown path
You walk for a while and realize a pull
Ur conscious! It pricks to make u think
It wants you to check your pace
You speed up a little or drop it down, as required
With the end of the road as the goal in your eye
You inaugurate a new start...
You walk for a while
You stumble, you trip and finally fall
Staring at the wounds you sit for a while
But a voice then calls from within
And you "wake up"
You start off again, gradually gaining the required energy
You begin to forget the "happened" and look forward
Eventually you reach the end of the road,
The goal u sought from where you began....
For once you think 'twas an easy job
But oh! U realize there is another road to travel
Perhaps longer than the one u did
Perhaps tougher than the one u saw
You turn around and see what u accomplished
And those scattered stones with blood on them
Those risky turns and slimy moulds on them
Motivate you to move on...
They say, "You have been great so far, just a few steps more
And you will land into paradise...
U will miss us there...
But we will stay here....
Waiting for another traveler
Who wishes to venture and knows how to conquer.
And you smile and stand upright....ready to move!