169 posts
  • jenaroaragon 2w


    Put no stock in diplomatic compassion. Well mannered tenderness disguising malicious, old fashion, factions, politely performing infractions on our civil liberties.

        They wear their propaganda like a Coronet, and their 16 millimeter short films echo still to this day. Their words, it turns out, speak louder than their actions. 

    So be honest with the dying, lest the kakistocracy fill their heads with thoughts of immortality. Because here at the end of days they grasp for the delusions of a mythic past, desperate to blind themselves to the suffering they’ve caused us. 

    One myth sits atop the other, however, and the blind can be made to see. What is more, they must. For what can forgiveness mean to one who refuses to accept it’s necessity? And aught we let them rob us even of the ability to forgive?


    And they call our pride a sin.

  • ajurey 4w

    every poem demands to be analysed :)
    even tho it's not about romance.

    Justice is not easily served
    Unity is not effortlessly achieved
    Demons are also equipped with mask
    God is really giving us the hardest task
    Even in this angry storm, which can't be tamed
    Many are still pointing who should be blamed
    Even though everyone has liabilities
    Nobody wants to claim
    To them, to us, and to me, it is a shame.

    Yes, look at the first letter of each line
    #political #thoughts #injustices #unityandpeace

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    "Many are still pointing who should be blamed
    Even though everyone has liabilities
    Nobody wants to claim
    To them, to us, and to me, it is a shame."

  • tabeeb 5w


    आज आत्मा हो गई मगरूर है
    Tabeeb अब आग नहीं बन चुका बारूद है

    अरे बारूद कैसे?लिखारी हो के आतंकवादी!
    किसान हूं परेशान हूं जवान हूं हैरान हूं
    मुल्क के हालातों से
    देश का व्यापार किया,अन्नदाता को लाचार किया
    अब हल निकाल रहे बातों से

    ये सरकार ही दुराचारी है,मनुवाद की पुजारी है
    कट्टरपंथी सोच है जिनकी इन्हे सावरकर जैसी बीमारी है
    देश मेरा रो रहा है,अन्नदाता सड़कों पे सो रहा है
    सरकार तो मुर्दा है ही इस देश की,मीडिया भी चुपचाप सो रहा है
    खालिस्तानी,आतंकवादी और देश विरोधी बोल रहा है
    चौकीदार पत्ते खोल रहा है देश को जो तोड़ रहा है
    छप्पन इंच का सीना दिखाकर अंबानी को कुत्ता भोंक रहा है
    चोर की गोदी में बैठा,पत्रकारिता का भी लग यही शोंक रहा है

    Tabeeb की कलम रुक जाती है,आत्मा उसकी छुप जाती है
    ये सोच कर,थक जाती है,ड्डर जाती है
    क्या यही मेरा लोकतंत्र धर्मनिरपेक्ष भारत है....।

  • abhayrao 6w

    Pseudo Democracy

    Something sweeping, this wave is bright
    All that was wrong is now alright
    Extinguishing the flames of the future
    Dragging us back into the sea of the past
    Deceptions and divisions so painfully clear
    Twisting technology, cashing in on caste
    Superior races has such a familiar ring
    Like killing in the guise of protecting
    Mesmerized by power, after so much inept
    Welcoming the wave, in drowning debt
    Adrift in the tide of unwanted change
    Lashing out in ways so strange
    Paving the way for pseudo democracy
    It looks the same but lacks all diplomacy
    Freedom replaced with limitless power
    Granted by the laws, the need of the hour
    A friendly police state for you and me
    Welcome to the age of pseudo democracy!

  • devilfish 8w


    Steady rhythm to your heart
    Pulsating lights in my vision
    I see the night
    Could it be that I've risen
    The moon twinkles with a light that glows and glistens
    Composed of different parts
    At the start with a scarlet red ribbon
    To break apart
    To new beginnings
    Into nothing just to set myself apart
    Is pure art
    In it's very essence
    Like an exorcism
    Control of my emotions
    Wax and wane
    On the crescent
    Eruption of the wrath
    Stoicism propelled me past the present
    I will not be their silent sympathiser
    Corpses on the cement
    Their plastic world they torment
    Where does it exist
    Where's the consent?
    Frequent violations
    Take into the equation
    A percent
    Like we're going to prevent
    The natural course of these events
    My God
    I command you to repent
    I owe you not a cent
    Crib guardrails bent
    Time I haven't been able to collect
    A debt for the dime I did not spend
    An end to where these words will ferment
    Like the night I'm senescenct
    These events don't make sense
    I'm left to dreamt in a world
    Where with murder
    They lay content
    As my words will become air as they do not represent
    Specific agendas
    Since when did we intent to sustain in a world where the truth is wrongfully exempt
    I hold them in contempt
    But it's very hard to feel my voice is heard
    I'm one of three
    The first of the third
    A caged in bird
    Left only to sing
    Sonorous symphonies of epiphanies
    A fizzling soliloquy
    On deaf ears so that my eyes are in compliance but I'm trapped in my defiance
    To be held in a light that is not vibrant
    Multicolored ultraviolet
    Confused and so much to be done about the silence
    I will start
    But won't succumb to violence
    Or to murder
    Life is like a dream so I push further
    I persist
    Like a handcuff tightly gripped
    Around a wrist
    A wrist contracts with fury
    They won't retract the jury
    Do not reject the sin that made you
    Don't forget don't let them think for you
    You make your own choices
    Increase the volume of the voices
    United we need each other
    But we can't shield the truth
    Dilute it
    Or just cover
    Can't be confused with it
    Casting doubt to one another
    Deadly state of mind birthed from tattered loins
    An angel with no mother

  • rjkamal 11w

    ओबामा का भी पुतला फूंकेगा क्या हाथ
    पूछ रहा हूं कल दीवाली की है रात

  • james_taumas 12w


    Important day
    Some choose to ignore
    Flag waving
    Lines drawn
    Destiny in everyone's hand
    Paper or electronic
    Counted and recounted
    Horse race by numbers
    All in and double-down
    Everybody watches
    Winner stands chosen.


  • avigraceproverbs 13w

    Ramblings about the Soul of America

    Anxiety so high people being banished for a simple head cold. Breathing a pro-longed breath with only a screen to have and hold.
    One doesn't really care, the other care's for America's "soul".
    But without secured Liberty and Justice for ALL, America will never be whole.

  • aditipasricha 17w

    Dhikkar hai mujhe unn sab netaon par..
    Jinhone iss mitti ke kisaanon ka sirf nuksaan kiya hai...
    Shastri tum dekh lo zara ye 73 saalon ka vikaas..
    Tumhare desh ke kisaanon ke aansuon se hua hai...


  • dil_ki_kahi 18w

    भक्त...कुर्सी के"

    तर्ज- देखते-देखते...

    इलेक्शन जो आया
    दिल घबराया
    सत्ता में आने को
    जी ललचाया

    खुद तो हंसे वो
    हमको रुलाया
    नये नये वादों से
    मन को लुभाया..

    जो वोटों की.....हाय
    वो जो वोटों की खातिर थे पैदल चले..
    जो वोटों की खातिर थे पैरों पड़े
    क्या से क्या हो गये देखते-देखते ��

    देख पड़ते.....
    देख पड़ते जो नीयत के मासूम थे
    देख पड़ते जो नीयत के मासूम थे
    भ्रष्ट नेता बने देखते-देखते ��

    जो वोटों की खातिर थे पैरों पड़े
    क्या से क्या हो गये देखते-देखते

    रैलियां कीं बहुत
    और वादे कई
    कहीं चप्पल भी खाया
    और लातें कई..
    देखने का नज़रिया बदल सा गया ��️
    बोल मीठे मगर दिल में घातें कई ��

    हमने पूछा जो....ओओओओ हाय
    हमने पूछा कि हमसे ख़ता क्या हुयी....2
    क्यों ख़फा हो गये देखते-देखते

    घर पे आते थे सेवक जो बनके कभी
    रास्ता खो गये देखते-देखते

    क्या से क्या हो गये देखते-देखते
    रास्ता खो गये देखते-देखते

    जीतने की वजह उनकी हम थे कभी
    सत्ता में आने की थे वजह और हम ही
    बेवजह हो गये देखते-देखते
    पा गये कुर्सी वो..सेठ धन्ना बने
    उल्लू हम बन गये देखते-देखते

    क्या से क्या हो गये देखते-देखते
    लुट गये उनसे हम देखते-देखते।

    ~अन्जू त्रिपाठी
    #राजनीति #political #hindiwriters

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  • normancrane 20w


    He was a toad catching flies
    Except that with each lashing of his tongue
    He pulled down aircraft
    And long could be heard their cries:
    Blessed be, Amphibian Creator!
    Death to America!
    Frog is greater!

  • normancrane 20w

    Mister Maxwell

    Mister Maxwell reads the paper
    Of the party that he pays for
    And with subtle nods agrees
    With each printed word he reads
    He knows all the phrases to say
    About the topics of the day
    And he's politically engaged
    (Marching in manifestations)
    And appropriately enraged
    (By violence and discrimination)
    To be a hero of society:
    A once-born self that's ceased to be,
    A real symptom of democracy!
    A truly enlightened zombie!

  • mirakee_quote_master 25w

    Quote #26

    "Anarchist is just another word for a completely free thinker." ~ mirakeequotemaster

  • ciara1 28w

    Water Is Taught By Thirst

    Water is taught by thirst,
    Land by the oceans passes with a curse,
    Water is taught by thirst,
    It transports by the throes,
    It brings peace by it's battles told,
    water is taught by thirst,
    It ease while you at work,
    Settling itself in the fresh hold,
    Love, by our memorial road.

  • likwidsay10 30w

    You can't use the judgement of others
    As a basis for the corrosion of civil liberties
    Good or bad can't be defined by skin colors
    Society will be marred by racial inequities

    Protesters are met with the force they protest
    They're beat down by thier use of brutality
    Done for our safety and in public interest
    Hold the system liable for all it's casualties

    The people start to loot and riot in the streets
    Demanding the government for racial equality
    The white house white washes the deceit
    Of the involvement of ire white supremacy

    White privilege is their key to entitlement
    A creed that's enforced by the history
    Supported by the laws of the government
    Stunting the growth of morel mentality

    If you see me walking down the street
    An' you find yourself starting to feel guilty
    Cause it more then another man you beat
    Your stripping away thier humanity

    © Likwidsay10

  • brokenbutinlove 31w

    #121 We know the truth , we know the reality and only we can find a solution by fighting against corrupt people...
    #just_a_thought #political #opinion # nation

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    सरकार तो बोलती है
    बोलती ही रहती है
    Fund दो हम जरूरतमंद लोगों का मदत करेंगे
    लोग देते भी है
    पर जरूरतमदों को पूछोगे
    तो वो बोलेंगे
    हमें तो कुछ मिला ही नहीं ।।

    सरकार तो बोलती है
    हम देश से गरीबी इसबर हटा ही देंगे
    Scheme पे scheme launch करती हे
    शायद समय चलते
    ये खयाल उनके आंखों से दूर चला जाता है
    और गरीब को पुछ
    तो वो बोलेंगे
    हमें तो कुछ मिला ही नहीं ।।

    सरकार तो बोलती हे
    हम सबको बोलने का अधिकार देंगे
    सबकी बात सुनेगे
    पर कोई मसला हो और कोई कुछ अलग बोलदे
    कोई कुछ गलती पकड़ ले
    तो सरकार बोलेगी
    ये तो गधे हैं
    इनको तो कुछ पता ही नहीं ।।

    सरकार तो बोलती हे
    हम सबको नौकरी देंगे
    पर आम जानता से पूछो
    नौकरी के तलाश करते युबा से पूछो
    तो वो बोलेंगे
    कहां है नौकरी
    हमे तो कहीं मिला ही नहीं ।।

    सरकार तो ये भी बोलती हे
    विदेश नीति हमारा ऐसा है
    हम और सशक्त होजाएंगे
    पड़ोसी कुछ करने से पहले सौ बार सोचेगा
    पर जवान रोज शाहिद होते है
    रोज एक मा अपने बेटे को खोती है
    रोज बेहेन अपने भाई को
    कोई सुहागन अपने सुहाग की
    पर सरकार से सवाल करो
    तो वो बोलेंगे
    इस बार वोट दे दो
    अगली बार सब ठीक करेंगे
    आपको कुछ तकलीफ होगा ही नहीं ।।

    But we know the reality...


  • quarantinistani 35w

    "Kindly Do The Needful"

    Dear Vaccine Developers,

    Would you kindly add an extra strong dose of
    Anti-Bhakt Antibody to the COVID19 vaccine,
    please and thank you!

    ~ Mohammed Bhai, M.B.B.S.

  • obsovert 36w

    My take on "Paatal Lok"

    It's "strictly on need to know basis" that Amazon Prime has once again left the mark with it's newly floated series "Paatal Lok" and has further cemented it's position as prime online streaming platform particularly in terms of Indian content.

    Well, basically Pataal Lok is a gripping crime thriller with exceptionally strong language and occasional gory scenes in the greater schemes of human follies and concomitant polysemy of living and existence itself.

    Prima facie what begins as a foiled encounter attempt on the Yamuna Bridge with in station limits of the Outer Jamuna Paar Police Station turns out to be just the tip of iceberg and in turn leads the unsuspecting simpleton Inspector Hathi Ram Chaudhary right up to the doorstep of inferno beneath surface of the earth and further leading to the darker and murkier truths of the system itself.

    The protagonist of the series Inspector Hathi Ram Chaudhary is believed to be a nincompoop cop who had never been close to the real investigation and is out of nowhere entrusted or rather framed into investigating the grandest and the most high profile case of his life which is apparently made to appear like an open and shut case but actually it isn't and determined Inspector Hathi Ram Chaudhary who now has once a life time opportunity to take a break from his humdrum existence, decides to take the plunge to attempt his best shot and embarks upon a thrilling bone breaking rigmarole to the badlands of Uttar Pradesh in the temple town of Chitrakoot to unravel the unsaid and unknown flagitious past of the prime accused Hathoda Tyagi and in his bid to pursue the hidden truth of case, Inspector Hathi Ram Chaudhary is finally able to stumble upon the uneasy truth and is able to manage and arrange a high profile truce between the warring sides. He forays deep into the case of his life by challenging the preconceived prognosis of events and emerge alive out of this mess contrary to the expectations of everyone barring his confidante and colleague Ansari who himself is struggling hard to keep the minority stereotypes at bay and make it large in his life.

    This series has got an eclectic outlook and an almost perfect ensemble cast and characters which represents a wide array of people coming from totally different backgrounds and with incomparable aspirations like someone wants to have absolute creative hold over his channel, someone likes to be loved and raise children, someone holds the canines dear, someone wants medals and promotions, someone wants a sex change operation to marry the love of her life, someone who is love lorn wants his love to be reciprocated, someone wants to keep his unwavering loyalty intact, someone wants to overcome anxiety, someone wants to rise above and touch the sky, someone wants to be still human and be righteously humane, someone wants to blend in as he is tired being a misfit, someone wants to be a social climber, someone wants to remain at the helm of power and then there is this one named Inspector Hathi Ram Chaudhary who is like a tired and an exhausted pigeon with ever haunting gloom and despondency written large all over his face and yet a family man and thus susceptible to errors and wishes like he wants to see respect in eyes of his son who is visibly embarassed of his jumbo name and his profession as a cop, above all he has to battle interdepartmental rivalry and fear of being left out and trampled by his subordinates.

    Indeed Paatal Lok narrates an immersive and powerfully riveting tale enacted by it's richly layered characters who represents a wide social and geo political spectrum ranging from Dalit social mobility and skewed up binary gender notions, from caste based atrocities to the women being mercilessly raped in the patriarchal set up of society, from dreaded dacoity to political bonhomie leading to the alleys of power, from new wave nationalism to ages old rigid social subjugation and domination, from rural ruckus to ugly urban myths, from idea of peace to the ideologies of terrorism, from Delhi Belly of Hazrat Nizamuddin to the dubious Delhi of Patiala House Court, from parched Bundelkhand to prosperous Punjab and prevalent notions of pride and prestige therein.

    Most importantly and fundamentally Paatal Lok attempts an explanation to the very conjecture of the three different realms and the thin line between Swarg Lok, Bhoo Lok and the infamous Paatal Lok.


  • ryancier_ 38w

    feign gratefulness

    Do these kids
    even know rugged English,
    or do they just sit
    and practice a feign sort of gratefulness
    for their wealthy oppressors?
    The Gods didn't die, no,
    they just went hiding -- on the lam --
    into our heads.
    The torture of sovereign criminals
    didn't vanish with the abolition
    of Capital Punishment. Hm, and, perhaps,
    I'm too 'fake deep' for making the mention,
    but... that, too, hid within the confines
    of discipline.
    Morality is, currently, not your friend.
    So, again, I ask-
    Do these kids
    practice anything else -- God forbid --
    than a feign sort of gratefulness?

  • ryancier_ 42w

    Blah, Blah, Blase

    There is no better way
    to keep the rats racing,
    and the cats chasing,
    than to say,
    "Well, I'm a hardworker,
    and they're all just lazy", yes,
    this is the mantra
    that the wage-slaves
    spoon-feed themselves every day
    in this labor-coercive MLM-scheme
    that we call 'capitalist society'.
    Blah, blah, blase-
    Maybe... some day,
    when we eat the right kinds of foods,
    or dissect
    a little deeper, yes,
    into some biblical fruits, or
    trace our roots
    just a little... bit... more...
    we may
    find an escape
    from corporate-greed and CEOs
    who don't care that the masses
    of humanity
    need to feed-
    Are cold, dying, homeless, and fearing.
    In the meantime, we'll give it one more shot,
    I guess, and find...
    a new motivational-speaker
    to, hopefully, get it right this time,
    in calling all of those who don't succeed
    in our rigged, violent ponzee-scheme