Wednesday, 27 November 2013
Newsletter Humanitas
Sorry for our Silence. But we were working on so many things. We conducted Human Rights Awareness Programme on 20th Nov, 2013. The event was sponsored by NHRC.
Wednesday, 23 October 2013
Tuesday, 22 October 2013
Moon - Dance
Unlike this solitary moon
watching me awake.
Her gaze pierced almost every
pore of mine.
With some borrowed silver, her
hair illumined.
All the while thinking, where
to draw the line?
Was there any? Or just the one
in my head.
The night patiently waiting
like newly weds.
That involuntary holding of
hands,
And eyelids lowering, as if
searching needle in sand.
Who had led the night?
Was it me or her….or moon`s
trickery?
Our every breath sounded in
harmony,
The one moment that controls
every youth`s fury.
In little steps of two and
three,
Her head and my heart lightly
swayed.
That ecstatic moment relished
in glee,
Who says love binds? It held
us free.
On broken wings, meant to
fall.
We did flee in insecurities.
Relying on emotions so ephemeral,
Bound to bring remorse and
pity.
If only framed memories, be
relived again
And words stand for emotions
to explain.
Never an owner of things and
selves,
But, enslaved by pleasures and
pain.
How could I be even of myself?
While following expertise of
else`s world, in vain.
So, why kiss and own the
moment?
Think of one-another with
contempt.
The beauty of things left
unsaid,
Not just in heart, but resides
in head.
No wonder you are far,
Too far away to have a chance.
If only, it does happen ever,
I could complete our
Moon-Dance.
Analysis @ LIFE.com -
When a human is born his inception is with a
child. But as life runs the child inside the humans is lost and dies away. It
is this “CHILD LIKE ADULT” not “CHILDISH ADULT” which must be kept alive to
live life to the fullest and attain a 100% joyous life. Analyze and observe,
stop! And think where you are going? What’s the path that you have chosen? And
where would it take you? Think, interpret folks! Your life will be a total
waste and full of agony and acute sufferings if you let the child inside you die
a “TIMELY DEATH”. Ever noticed a child? He'll pass smiles to you as if he were
to be your best of the best buddies, wouldn't differentiate rich or poor, good
or bad, clean or unclean. A child would as promptly puddle and muddle in a
marsh as in a garden. He wouldn't fear the most feared animals. Ask yourself
why is it that you are always attracted towards a child? Why are children so
sweet? But why that innocent and cutest creation of the almighty does grows
into characters like terrorists, rapists, murders and “ADULTS”? It is no mere
chance that it happens so. The reason lies in the beginning of my analysis.
People may come and people may go but the child inside of man couldn't last for
a little longer.
My Abandoned Land
MY ABANDONED LAND
Oh my land ! How wounded &
scarred thou art,
What had I done for you, from my
own part?
Sorrows and tears are there
surrounding you,
While I sit miserably, watching
your tattered view.
That night
when I was here fast asleep,
Death
on his chariot was taking long leaps.
When
sleep was soothing our tired minds,
Sorrow
was approaching you on both its hinds.
That mournful morning even the sun did not
open
its
eyes for you,
Of
that dreadful havoc even it didn’t have any clue.
With thunder and
downpour came thou wrath,
Oh Kedar! With thou fury, wail
and tears you brought.
Corpses
lying around and damp clouds floating in the sky,
Your atmosphere, Oh my land !
is today filled with remorseful
cries.
Why so
abandoned and why so alone have we left you,
Tears
roll down my cheek and guilt engulfs me when I
think
of you.
Why have we all left the land where we all
grew?
Now its time to pay our debts, that are on us,
already
due.
- Vikash Kala
Monday, 14 October 2013
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