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for the kashmir earthquake victims

looking into her eyes

i saw shock & numbness
of seeing a playground turning into graveyard
of a heaven turned into hell

no more schools
no more playmates
no more family
no more childhood

all that is left
is death & devastation

in his bewildered eyes
i saw the questions of a nation
is there any one in the rubble
has anyone survived

no more villages
no more towns
no more jobs
no more future

all that is left
are ruins & cremation

there is a father in that picture
there is a daughter there too
and someone is tearing inside me
asking what I’ll do

what will i do my dear friend
and what will you do

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around the yellow light bulb in my room

around the yellow light bulb in my room
far from the reach of the daily broom
a silver spider has woven its web
where it enjoys its sumptuous spread
sometimes when i’m in a mood little keen
i see things never before seen

how gullible insects fall for the light
and for their lives they cannot fight
i see the spider pouncing on its prey
and brightness turning into shades of gray
almost graceful in its dance of death
wrapping its victim in silken threads

i see the spider sucking life out of life
and life carrying on, amidst all this strife
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thanks to pino


so this is the first one… just saying thanks to pino for kinda introducing me to blogging… seems i’m as bore as he is… rest comes next, delhi dreams are on adiPage copy protected against web site content infringement by Copyscape
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