Seasons of life

      At the moment my life is a symphony composed of three distinct phases: 'a lot of people', 'a few people', and 'almost no one'. Each of them lasts about four months of the year. Like the four season in a year.

      A lot of people- when I'm in touch with my colleagues, people I know and people I don't want to know. We talk about work, we talk about movies, we talk about politics, etc. But all we do is talk.

     A few people- when my friends are around. We hang out, we party, we recollect school days or college days and laugh out loud. We laugh at our stupid mistakes of past like it was just another thing that happened(which was a big deal back then). But time waits for no man or woman.

     Almost no one- when I'm alone not even I'm with myself. I have got friends but I need a solution. I'm lonely in my head, the heart brings courage through its veins hence we survive these stormy rains.

This is war

Fighting for power

Fighting for resources

Fighting for rights

This is war 

This is war

Battles can be won but the war always persists

Persistence can be resisted

But fight prevails instead

Given the situation

People living in a circle

Words thrown ahead

Hits you from behind

Like rage has its own mind

The whole world is made of glass

Once cracked it does not last

We call it the crack of doom

People need to stand up for peace

Cooling out the racist heat

Race against the evil 

Not with each other

Belonging to a colour or group doesn't really matter

Unseeing eyes

      In our entire life do we look at ourselves? We generally don't have time for that! Do we even look in the mirror to see closely the color of our eyes and feel what they are trying to tell us? We take a bath, dress up and comb our hair in front of the mirror but do we even look at ourselves? We are generally busy looking at others, what they're up to, and what they have been doing. But what about the horseshoe shoe-shaped letter "U"? We have omitted that letter from our alphabet since we were slapped by life.
     We are stuck in the traffic on the highway where we try to overtake others and try to reach the destination before them. But have you asked yourself what after that? There is a popular saying that the journey makes the destination worthwhile. But if we don't enjoy the journey, how can we be so sure that this destination is for us? Will we be happy to reach this destination? We can't swim in the air but who is stopping you from doing that? Doing that at least we can learn some acrobatics never performed or you may even learn to fly. Similarly, we can't fly in water but in an attempt to fly we can learn to swim. So the journey is what makes the destination worth even though you didn't expect the found result.