My mother hates to hear word of my death.
In jest when for life I lost my faith.
For this my father scolded me a bit.
Something unusual within me, lit.
I felt I pricked something in his heart.
Why does their love so much falls in my part?
This is what parents feel about children.
In response they are pushed in dirty drain.
In imagination in lunar.
Can I think becoming Shrawan Kumar?
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Thursday, March 31, 2011
The Boy Smiles Out of Agony
Beside the corner of the way turning left
In a house- I often see almost
An eleven years old boy
Sitting on a chair, staring at the ceiling
Continuously, saliva falling out of his mouth,
Flies flying and gathering around.
The boy smiles out of agony
As if mocking the so -called Omnipresent,
Omnipotent, and Omniscient God.
As if asking - what is my fault?
If it is out come of sins of my past life;
Do I remember them?
Are you doing justice? Punishing me
without my knowledge of my sins?
The vacant charmless eyes have numbers of questions.
The mother still have rural- love,
For urban- love may take boy
As a burden.
The mother invests all her life
To cure him.
This courage itself is the victory
Of the mother and defeat of the cruel god.
In a house- I often see almost
An eleven years old boy
Sitting on a chair, staring at the ceiling
Continuously, saliva falling out of his mouth,
Flies flying and gathering around.
The boy smiles out of agony
As if mocking the so -called Omnipresent,
Omnipotent, and Omniscient God.
As if asking - what is my fault?
If it is out come of sins of my past life;
Do I remember them?
Are you doing justice? Punishing me
without my knowledge of my sins?
The vacant charmless eyes have numbers of questions.
The mother still have rural- love,
For urban- love may take boy
As a burden.
The mother invests all her life
To cure him.
This courage itself is the victory
Of the mother and defeat of the cruel god.
Monday, March 14, 2011
When I Will Listen My Baby's Babble
When I will listen my baby's babble,
I will be exhilarated.
His round small face,
His big eyes and black hair,
His pointed nose and thin lips,
His beautiful and small mouth
Will make me forget every pain.
Playing with him my days and night will pass.
Bending over him on my elbows and knees,
I will talk to him.
He will push his little feet against my chest.
With his hands he will touch my face.
When he will yawn opening small mouth,
I will be spellbound.
I will tickle him blowing his belly with my mouth.
And he will laugh with sweet voice.
Weeks, months, and years will pass,
My son will grow happily,
And will gain good education in city,
And will do job being officer,
He will get married and will become father.
He will fulfill the fatherly duty.
But will he remember son's responsibility?
And have I myself satisfied my parents?
Isn't this the story of whole world?
I will be exhilarated.
His round small face,
His big eyes and black hair,
His pointed nose and thin lips,
His beautiful and small mouth
Will make me forget every pain.
Playing with him my days and night will pass.
Bending over him on my elbows and knees,
I will talk to him.
He will push his little feet against my chest.
With his hands he will touch my face.
When he will yawn opening small mouth,
I will be spellbound.
I will tickle him blowing his belly with my mouth.
And he will laugh with sweet voice.
Weeks, months, and years will pass,
My son will grow happily,
And will gain good education in city,
And will do job being officer,
He will get married and will become father.
He will fulfill the fatherly duty.
But will he remember son's responsibility?
And have I myself satisfied my parents?
Isn't this the story of whole world?
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Our Parents give us illusive blessings
Our Parents give us illusive blessings "be a doctor or an engineer & enjoy Money, Name & Fame" in stead of saying "be a great PERSON, live for people and nation". Though hardly a parent wants to see his/her children as a Teacher.There is only slight difference bitween becoming Doctor & Dacoit, Engineer & Engine hearted man, Teacher & Terrorist; for that you only need to remember money & forget humanity & duty.
Never seek
Never seek reasons for being happy; if you do you will hardly be happy. -PAVAN KUMAR KARNA
Loneliness
Loneliness can make you a great thinker, loneliness can make you unable to think. -PAVAN KARNA
Saturday, September 4, 2010
About Rape
This society and law have not punished rapist men such a way that other who tend to rape a woman would think thousand times before commiting this crime. Perhaps, it is because those who commit this crime are rich and powerful and those who make the laws are same rich and powerful. The boys should think what will happen if the girls will start making gang rapes to boys and kill them instantly, it is not impossible in the future, thinking that inequalities between girls and boys will start to diminish. The word "rape" will be no more a subject of INTEREST but HORROR for boys, the sense of insecurities will disappear, unity of women will be strengthened and the rape would not defame any girl, it will not cause any defect in honour of the victim girl. For an example if a thief stole something from one's home the victim is seen with the eyes of sympathy and the criminal is punished, hated, dishonoured where as in the case of RAPE why the victim is supposed to be dishonourable? and nobody knows the criminal/rapist but the raped ones are advertised. Should the women tolerate these tyrannies only because they are "women"? Where is sympathy? Where is the justice? -PAVAN KUMAR KARNA
My prediction coming true.....
http://www.bbc.com/hindi/international/2015/06/150618_men_clinic_sweden_ps
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