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Persisted in the other corner of peace and gay
While you waste food in your festive galore
I burned in fire roasting agony in tears shore.
Food a necessity for life
Nature’s blessing for us to thrive
But there I am forbidden
Lack of money or may be caste.
My
dreams out of reach
For your food and displays
Fried in the flames of poverty
Senseless to right and wrong
I sustained with mud and rocks
In a cave in dense forest.
Now
here I am content
Without apitite
Without aspirations
Forgot the wounds and bruises
You afflicted on me with death.
Now
listen my word
A cherub from God.
The food you waste
Enough for the children to alive
Reach the dying and half died
Scattered along the continents.

Winsome the cute and mighty ride
upon the cub comrade
Hiding artfully that eternal magic
within the little bow and arrow
to blaze and craft the universe
within a lightning moment.
Where you hasten my Lord
to the frightening forest?
I am blessed yielding myself
To a divine maternal concern
To make you listen my call
following you
With this sweetened milk
Paving my heart over
The thrones and stones
Lulling those lotus bud feet.

Unknown planet
There is a festival between
eid and deepavali
No hearts explodes with
crackers or slaughter cry.
There is an ocean between
love and hate
Where waves of right and wrong
play hide and seek.
There is a planet between
earth and mars.
Where love lorn hearts
give ear to alien foot steps.
There is a station between
heaven and hell
Where priests give farewell kisses
on strumpets fore head.
And there is a gloomy library
between you and me
Where books of mysteries of universe
In unknown languages
Of universe mind
are kept unopened to read
In some other Life.