My Prayer

Where the women of our nation live without fear and all the men raise their head high
Where the children are free
Where the emotions of a girl has not been shattered to fragments
By monstrously gruesome acts
Where everyone in our country have equal rights and the justice is never denied
Where the modesty and virtue has not lost its way
into the dreary desert sand of dead habit
Where every negative action is led forward by a
deserving and unbiased punishment for all
Into that heaven of justice and freedom, my father, let my law awake.

BHARAT aur AURAT

Sahmi si darti hui... chalti hai wo sadak par...

tez hain saanse hai dhadkan bhi tez dhadak 

kar...


nigaahen neechi hain... darr hai chupa shayad 

unme kahin...

bheed hai charon taraf... khamoshi hai alag si 

phir bhi jinme kahin...


khauf hai ye .... katl hai jazbaaton ka....

ya asar hai sirf kahi suni baaton ka...


wo bhi to jeena chahti hai... azaad wo bhi rehna 

chahti hai...

kya aurat hona hi shaap hai uska... rah rah kar 

yahi soch har pal use khati hai...


sochta hun main jab aaj bhi ghar se nikalta 

hun....

kya main "aadmi" hi aurat ki is haalat ka karan 

hun???

HUMANITY...

Before I say anything please understand that the post does not support any particular religion... its just the way it happened... It could have been the other way round as well...

I love to wear that kaffia thing on my head which is generally used by muslims.... I just love wearing that somehow!!! I was travelling to Old Delhi from Gurgaon... and the metro was yet again jam packed... The crowd was so abundant that if I had tried to drop a thing in the compartment, I don't think it would have ever touched the ground. Among the crowd there was a Muslim couple with their two youngsters that were travelling along. The lady had somehow managed the seat right next to me and she carried the younger one in her laps while the man stood right there in the crowd with his elder child (elder child would have been hardly 5 years) saving him from almost all the possible pushes but somehow it was really difficult to manage the same. the boy got hurt a couple of times but all that the man could do was to console his child every time.
I finally had enough of it and so in spite of the extra baggage I was carrying along... I took the child from the man and somehow managed to carry him on my laps all the way to my station. Somehow the family got out on the same station as well... the same as mine... and after we got out... this is what the guy told me!!! (disguised with my muslim-like attire)
"thank you sir, aap khuda k bande hain... aapne bahut neki dekhayi hai... lekin sahab 1 baat hai.. 1 musalman h musalman ki madad karta hai wahan itne aur log the kisi aur ne haath bhi nahi bhadya mere bachche ki taraf... shukriya madad karne k liye...!!! I just kept quiet on that n shook my head on whatever he said... just when he was leaving he said, main ******* Khan... aur aap... I smiled back at him and told him... Hi I am ********** Gupta!!!
The man was stunned and couldn't reply back for a moment... he then departed without saying anything...!!!

#We are humans and humanity is our only religion#

Damini.... Only if she wud have lived!!!

May be if she would have lived... she might have said something like this:

Andhera hi jeevan hai ab mera...
ujalon se muje ab dar lagta hai....
Pathareele aise raaston mein
mujhe phulon se dar lagta hai....
Nafrat ki hai duniya ab isme...
mohabbat se dar lagta hai...!

Jo hua wo shayad naseeb tha mera....
apni hi haathon ki lakeeron se dar lagta hai....
agar insaan ise kehte hain...
to muje shaitan se zada insaan se dar lagta hai...!

Hai dushman nahi wo log mere...
muje to is samaaj se dar lagta hai...
agar insaaf ye hai... rashtravaad ye hai....
to muje jurm se zada insaaf se dar lagta hai...!


Agar haqeeqat itni khaufnak hoti hai...
to ab muje sapne dekhne se dar lagta hai....
Gairon se main kya gila karun...
ab to muje apno se hi dar lagta hai!

Jurm shayad itna hai bas mera ki main jeena chahti hun
Par ab to mar mar k is jeene se bhi dar lagta hai...
Haan main 1 aurat hun... paap hai ye mera...
puchungi us khuda se jakar... kya use bhi kabhi dar lagta hai...
Maa mujhe bahut dar lagta hai....!!!

May you Rest in Peace Sister...!!!