I am a Soldier, Weapons are my extensions, I can use it where I want, But I have the civility, I understand the condition of morality. Battlefield is my domain, Weapons are its element. Civility and awareness differentiate us, Our Pride vs Terrorist’s Ignorance. I have the right to kill, But nor for the sake…
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Books, My Solid Troops.
Though I am alone, But I have won. There was a time, I join the sail of crowd, It seems obvious And only option. Then I turn my sail into unknown, I didn’t went to any special place, I went to people, Some of them are living, Some of them are not, But all of…
Destiny Poem
Walking on the path of Destiny. Against all of them. Contrary to all their beliefs and mindsets. Facing their critics and condemns. Though I have fear of loosing everything, Eternal sparkle always waves within. Though I have no one to stand by, The ultimate power taking care of my universe. Even if I loose in…
Agony of a Tree
I am a shelter for birds, They came to me, Sit on my arms, After journey of Freedom, Savour relaxation on my branches. I gratify their sense of belongingness, They are not mine, nor I am of theirs, But we are of each others, in this vast playground of creation. They don’t expect anything from…
Writer Pratik 