What are we talking about when we all are speaking and thinking about these terms… peace, love etc things are said about the two countries; well here I am talking about Hindustaan and Pakistan …
We are talking about Love across the border but what about inside the border and natives of this side of border… are we united or are we living in peace…???...
Hindus are fighting with different religion and Muslims are commenting and fighting with other… where the literacy is, where the democracy is, where is the secularism…???.. are these words just lost with the republic India…
The so called Senas isn’t an army but are cruel and weird people who jus want to spread their fake supremacy and want to rule the nation. All they can do is to threat people and bring the terror inside them and ya one more thing they are good at and that are breaking things. If we have some sport like breaking tables, chairs and glasses etc in the Olympics then undoubtedly we are the winners.
I don’t understand the need of such acts and retaliations… what one will gain out of it… well the literates will ignore, the survivors will gain hatred and government and such activist will gain publicity… that’s it… they talk, media listen and we watch… and what we watch, fortunately or unfortunately we have to believe in that.
Can’t there be one single person who can stand and show such activists the mirror… activists are the people who themselves don’t know what activity they gonna perform, is it good or bad… they are just followers and we India loves following blindly. We follow, we fall, and we get up and follow again. We can’t think of to be different because we just can’t… now we are habitual of the system.
I wrote a small poem long back, I guess this is the correct platform to write:
“People dying everywhere,
Children crying everywhere…
Everywhere there is harassment,
Still our government is not taking any measurements…
Our country was called as the bird of gold,
Now everywhere there is war of cold…
When will our country will be peaceful?
When every native of our country will will be helpful?
O’ father, stop these fights,
Its now heights…
When will I be the proud citizen of this country?
When I can say that I love my country?”
We are talking about Love across the border but what about inside the border and natives of this side of border… are we united or are we living in peace…???...
Hindus are fighting with different religion and Muslims are commenting and fighting with other… where the literacy is, where the democracy is, where is the secularism…???.. are these words just lost with the republic India…
The so called Senas isn’t an army but are cruel and weird people who jus want to spread their fake supremacy and want to rule the nation. All they can do is to threat people and bring the terror inside them and ya one more thing they are good at and that are breaking things. If we have some sport like breaking tables, chairs and glasses etc in the Olympics then undoubtedly we are the winners.
I don’t understand the need of such acts and retaliations… what one will gain out of it… well the literates will ignore, the survivors will gain hatred and government and such activist will gain publicity… that’s it… they talk, media listen and we watch… and what we watch, fortunately or unfortunately we have to believe in that.
Can’t there be one single person who can stand and show such activists the mirror… activists are the people who themselves don’t know what activity they gonna perform, is it good or bad… they are just followers and we India loves following blindly. We follow, we fall, and we get up and follow again. We can’t think of to be different because we just can’t… now we are habitual of the system.
I wrote a small poem long back, I guess this is the correct platform to write:
“People dying everywhere,
Children crying everywhere…
Everywhere there is harassment,
Still our government is not taking any measurements…
Our country was called as the bird of gold,
Now everywhere there is war of cold…
When will our country will be peaceful?
When every native of our country will will be helpful?
O’ father, stop these fights,
Its now heights…
When will I be the proud citizen of this country?
When I can say that I love my country?”
