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India of My Dream


I dreamt of a Proud India
Peace helps in making
strong people and Nation,
which is the result of
India’s left long patience.
India stands for its
value and wealth.
Its culture, religion and people
are its strength.
Varied Cultural and Multi Linguisms
Inter Woven so well,
that truly denotes
the warmth of India as well.
Secularism a lesson of peace,
India has learnt
That Communalism, Casteism
and Fundamentalism should totally be burnt.

I dreamt of an Inspiring India
where The Golden Paths of
Mahatma Gandhi’s Motives,
Raja Ram Mohan Roy’s Reforms,
Swami Vivekananda’s Ideals,
Shaheed Bhagat Singh’s Sacrifice,
Netaji Subhas Chandra Bose’s Bravery
won’t ever be rejected.
And even, Today’s
Kishore Da’s Songs,
Lata Mangeshkar’s Voice,
Kapil Dev’s Victories,
Sachin Tendulkar’s Glories,
Abdul Kalam’s Mind,
Bharat Kumar’s Pride,
A.R. Rahman’s Musical Fusion,
Anna Hazare’s Revolution
would also be added.

I dreamt of a Peaceful India
where national Integration has
led to Unity in Diversity,
and its Rich Heritage has
led to its popularity.
Holi, Diwali and Christmas
are celebrated together,
and Sacrifice and Patriotism
for the country has led to
Faith in each other.

I dreamt of an United India
where People born and grow up
with Vivid Imaginations,
Taking Ideals from many
as their source of Inspiration.
Creating Peace all the time,
Holding each others’ hand,
Banishing Discrimination,
Maintaining Co-operation,
Killing every aspect of
Terrorism, Rivalry
and The Deadly Corruption,
Giving proudly to India
The True Democratic Definition
of an Independent Nation.

I dreamt of an Incredible India
where we abide by tolerance,
to make India a land of
Endurance and Forbearance.
We need to show the World
what really is Independence.
Keep on Fighting
for Peace and Dignity,
Keep on Running
for Success and Victory
until the end.
Even if you’re scared to
bring this BIG CHANGE in your life,
May be you don’t have any clue,
But Don’t be afraid of nothing,
Just keep counting on everybody
to make this little dream come true.

!! Jai Hind !!

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This Poetry is a Part of Thursday Poets Rally Golden Jubilee Week by Jingle

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Satisfy the Hunger of Success


In the waves of life
When one has to strive
Everywhere thorns are scattered
Neither a chance to escape
Nor even chance to turn back
Like a Coward

When walls of relationship and patience get the cracks
Foe approaches along with a sword
Symbolizing the death
One even forgets his breath
When situation becomes more critical
Webs of sorrow trap
Unable to take a short nap
Makes to feel like crap
No time a Relax

But.. !
One who closes his eyes to struggle
With a sole judgment of right & turn
To dreams of success
One who determines
Definitely gets the illumination of divine
And one very day
The sun will rise
When he’ll open his eyes
Will find himself
On the peak of success
To touch the sky
Who succeeded to
Satisfy hunger
Which even also tastes good

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This Poetry is a part of Thursday Poet’s Rally Week 45

Happy Rally !! 😀

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The DEMOCRATIC Rap


For The People, Of The People, By The People !!

What I used to say,
is what you’ve just said,
Even every single Indian
also just said this SHIT so,
that we all are living
in a DEMOCRATIC NATION
Giving some place to
Brotherhood and Friendship
Keeping out all sort of
Racism and Discrimination.
Promoting ans spreading all over
Education and Employment
and, giving a Big F*CK

to Terrorism and Destruction.

Indian Democracy

But if it so, then
Why still we’re iving
in this Curious Age?
where’d our ‘Golden Bird’ has gone
out from its Precoius Cage ?
Why the HELL there is
so much Violence all around?
Why people are in Rage?
and even a Big Question,
What happened to our Nation ?
Why is it on Demolishing Stage ?

Demolition

This is the DAMN Reality,
I’m not talking out from gravity,
Don’t feel pity now for my country
Don’t even think I’m so much ‘Senti’
Now see, what I regularly see,
is what you’ve regularly ignored,
just read it DAMN carefully,
Otherwise, you’ll get Bored.

Election Posters

Watched loads of annoying Stuffs
on these large WALLS OF DEMOCRACY
People sticking Posters everyday
of countless Corrupt Cons
Even if they not done with it,

They would probably Piss it on,
My mind blasts like Volcano
after Watching Such Dirty art,
even making my Heart torned apart.

Pissing on the Walls

Can’t even move my steps freely
on the FLOORS OF DEMOCRACY
where now-a-days,
Richies torchuring their Poor Slaves
showing their DAMN Dominance
Taming them like Animals
Tying them with Hose
Making them even to feel so much
Forcing them to rub their nose

Slavery in India

Our lives keeps moving fastly
on these buzy STREETS OF DEMOCRACY
While the poor slum kids
still moving on barefoot
struggling whole day and night
Picking up all our dirts and,
Begging for some Money
just for getting some piece of food.

Slum Kids on Streets

We are still not done yet,

We are also the Biggest Convicts,
For polluting the SOIL OF DEMOCARCY
Every Young Plant and Old Tree
Getting detached from its roots
Showing No Mercy to Greenary,
And therefore, making it so Unholy.

Deforestation

What I am right now
is what we all have become,
We are not humans anymore
We’re only mere Slaves of SATAN,
As we’ve done a lot harm so far
That always used to be forbidden,
Setting many Riots with a Rage
Putting This World on an ARMAGEDDON,
And just committing all The 7 Deadly Sins
For which Forever we all are Unforgiven.

The Unholy and Mighty Satan

What i wanna see,
is what you should see

We would be dreaming a New Nation,
in which what you really believe.

Spread Education

Neither bills nor posters everywhere,
I don’t see any Corrupt Faces
Just sum blackboards hangin’around
to spread and promote ‘Education’
with some Li’l Bit of Grace
on the WALLS OF DEMOCRACY

Holding Hands Together

Neither Dominance nor Slavery
Every Single Richie and Every Single Poor
are now allied together and forever,
walking with a fearless pride
without any sort of subjection
over the FLOORS OF DEMOCRACY

Plant a Tree

No more Slumdogs in the corner
Not even a place for Smokes to hover
People using Cycles and CNGs these days
and even Planting some more Trees
to make the place beautiful,
to look Cleaner and Greener and,
to reduce ‘Pollution’ forever
on these STREETS OF DEMOCRACY.

Green City

The Young plants of India
Aspiring now to be a big tree one day,
Getting a pure guarantee of ‘Employment’
and holding their strong grips,
won’t leave their Native fellows
to eradicate this ‘Brain Drain
and finally, making The Holy SOIL OF DEMOCRACY


Moreover,
I don’t wanna get to see

any kind of Western Cultural Invasion,
neither Corruption nor Over-population,
not even Lethal Massive Demolition.
and therefore, such whole things coming together
gives me a Sense of Satisfaction,
that I am living proudly,
in my LARGEST DEMOCRATIC NATION.

The Democratic Nation
!! Jai Hind !!

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Selected for :- Thursdays Poet Rally Week 35 By Jingle

Thanks Jingle for giving me “Perfect Poet Award for Thursdays Poet Rally Week 38”

Moreover, I would like to nominate Olivia for Week 35

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