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64 Days In Jail

There are some reasons still!
There had been some reasons (?)
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2.

Tiger, peace
Tiger, society
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// light from the creator //

Let there be light
In the inner soul
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// Beyond civilization //
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Just moving mega street to lane
Just genuflecting to hunger,
Never winning poverty.
State is desiccated, hovering
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6.

PACE


Nothing is impossible
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Nothing is serious
As long as there personal
Interest happening seriously.
Every rotten should be ousted with
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/ get set go /

Corruption mends corrupts
Impeccable corruption gets
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// gravity //

Sometimes other day we desire
Embrace drenched with
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Demarcation


As we are brothers
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Give it a try.


A reason behind our working
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panegyric


Not a truth in the beginning
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Road not to be taken.


I was taken a back
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The Deconstruction

Alas! I'm undone.
What a great injustice, to mother
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TO SAVE MY MOTHER

As we don't go ahead with
Rotten and insidious,
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untouchable
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Energy

We do whatever we wish to
We cry either in pain or in delight
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Cat crow thought.


Things begin, things perish
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// Pang //
(To Nelson Mendela)

Time to revise.
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// Synergy //

After long separation, I became absconded
Rider on non growing, growing mane of time.
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// 64 Days In Jail //

64 Days In Jail

There are some reasons still!
There had been some reasons (?)
As they didn't see me to say prayers,
To hide the truth, to choose unfairmeans
I was sent there to be changed.

In the inhouse I was taught to be sober!
A silent watchman to go everything smooth …
Not to untie tongue!
There I lost everything within me
But I kept aloft my imagination
My creative sense! But I was sent there to become brainless!

Inhouse I was lonely, helpless
Lonely and helpless.
What a injustice done to me!
There I was beaten severely, another Guantanamo,
Beneath the sky, on earth.
I was tortured significantly, another Abu Ghirib,
The darken world, Even more than that.
No sunlight, no air, not a single tear, there I was taught
To be silent, wordless to words.
There I turned in to a stone!

From the very beginning some people
Want me to be punished as I was their
Out of clutches, they want me to be maimed!
And finally it was done
And it was done brutally to make me
Very much traditional to follow the instructions as
Some fellow people are made bound to follow! .
I was made to be inhouse!
Anyway it was done any way orelse
Nothing left unuprooted.
They should be happier than ever before
As I'm maimed now!


[ 20 April, Rewrite,21 May,2009 ]

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