Vox populi

Congratulation, Arvind kejriwal.
I congratulate you on behalf of all
Honest and sincere committed people
Who dare to oen their mouth and
To speak the truth openly and flatly.

Life is nothing when truth is there
Before us and to speak the truth
Is the birth right of all that
We are not enjoying so far
You are truly our star.

Truth is eternal not our life
Motherland is sacred with the mass
Not the parliament where the murderers
Looters rapers assembled by
Hook or crook by money and muscles.

Congratulations, Arvind congratulation.
Anna Team is as such made an ideal

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Everything belongs to people

Everything belongs to people
Give back to the people
Give back their land their forest
Their hills mountains rivers
Give back to the people
Earth mines irons etc etc
Everything belongs to the people
Give the people the power
In democracy everything belongs
To people and democracy is
Of the people by the people and
For the people and people are
At the centre of power progress
Prosperity public funds
People are there just to forgive
And forget and do not take
The advantage of their ignorance
made the people know everything
Everything belongs to people
People are the people in this system

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Bridge-life

Bridge-life open the room and pass
Through greenfield upside down.

The air I feel not mine
I the passerby move forward
With open eyes to see
The light multiplicity.

Mine is the room of watertight
If I want to know something
I dipped ding and
Diminish in dim dike.

I am the water I am the light
I am in this world
This world is mine
For convenience
Different names given
To identify temorarily
Diffrent places.

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Broken heart

Poets have broken hearts
My wife Tapaswini alleged
And without broken hearts
No one would be a poet
My wife Tapaswini clarified.

The poet wonders in his world
The poet work wonders through
His words and sentences
And my wife Tapaswini left
No space for my replied.

My wife Tapaswini left the place
Where I was and my wife Tapaswini
Could not reach me where I am
And the sparrow the crow all
Arranged their feast with joy
Where I am writing poem.

Where I was writing I was there

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Corporate Sector

Where are you going my dear
Profit and loss are the only Budget of the corporate sector.

Who is there to recognised you my dear and
To give value no body is there to deliver life clue.

Life is not cricket pitch my dear where you can bat
And acquired four and six and what is the use of
My poem where common pleople not get a chance to mix.

There is no law and order in this city my dear
I felt guilty as I came here insearch of scientology.

What is that you can ask me and the crow is ready there
To answer each and every question in clear and loud voice
Alas, I am not there to opt for choice.

You are going and I am here to carry the burden of life
And to praise it here there is nobody.

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Wife- better half of life

Wife is the better half of life
Give wife love affection as soul-mate
Wife is not glorified maid as said
Wife do not want money salary honorarium
Do not make hulla gulla and do not beat drum.

Mian bibi relationship should not be commercialized
Third party intervention in family relation vandalized.

Wife is not a domestic labourer
Wife is backbone of the family
The maile stone of the family
Wife is the torchlight of the family
Wife is the colorful star
Do no put any question to her.

Wife is there to give everything
Wife is not to take anything in return
Wife is the goddess.

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What Is On The Mountain

What is on the mountain
It is not sugar-cane
It is definitely snake
And not saint.

What is in the life
It is today definitely
And it is good thought
And it is beautiful period
It is only one day today
You are to enjoy.

Stay on the mountain
A minute more
And see and watch
What are there
And how far
You are ready to
Remain there.

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River

Here is the river
And I am searching it
In the map that is
On the wall of my house
That is not there.

I do not know
The mountain is in between
The river and my house
That dressedup geography
And taking me from
Place to place.

I am on my own journey
While the sky is breaking
And I with the night dream
Passing passing and passing
The hard days with
Fire of the mountain
And water of the river.

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Government and Maoist

Maoists are there to safeguard the common interest and development
Government is there to look to the welfare of the people.

Both are sitting together for common good.

Maoist, you please comeforward shunning
All violence and illegal activities.
Government oficials and peoples representatives
You please comeforward with clean hands and open mind
shunning all corrupt and illegal activities.

Both are sitting together for common good.

We the common and ordinary citizens are fortunate enough
To find both the Government and the Maoists sit together
For our development and welfare.

Both the Maoists and the Government should be committed
To do good and to maintain the atmosphere
With peace and harmony.

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Lorikeet

Lorikeet is on that branch of yellow oleander
And submitting his budget proposal for the good days.

We the common mass unable to understand what are
There going on behind the scene keeping us in dark.

Goodfaith, love, emotion etcetra etcetra have
Any meaning I do not agree and also I do not
Beief in any kind of sin that arise from condemnation.

Tears rolldown from the eyes suomoto on a shock of
compassion and we become soft towards all beings
Those who are alive or dead at this time.

Lorikeet is on that branch of yellow oleander and
Watching us our activities that are not counted
By ours leaders whom we elected.

Lorikeet is helpless helpless and at any moments
Lorikeet can change the side you know well.

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