#witnesser

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  • maskerajat 72w

    I'm the last witnesser, witnesser with a wit,
    observing the world in which, I'd never fit.
    I could never shut my mind even for a bit.
    If poetry is a game then I'm going to win it.

    ©maskerajat

  • maskerajat 111w

    Caste

    When I talk about caste,
    they say it was all in the past.
    They say, recalling it costs,
    all that is today but I say today is already lost.
    And I'm showing you why, the subject is vast.

    Sewed mouths can't complain of violence.
    Closed eyes know more than those with wrong lense
    Common sense is defied and verifiable truth is denied
    by the same people with ignorant mindsets.
    There's a difference between peace and silence.
    It gets to me, interjects the feeling suppressed in me.

    Testing me & my patience, while I scribble down on paper,
    Trying to contain but my feelings are like vapour.
    Generally, I'm a very expressive person with words.
    But the caste violence has just got on my nerves.

    You say caste issue is nowhere relevant now.
    Can't you see our localities burnt to the ground?
    Look around the perpetrators are lost in the crowd
    of the high caste shade, never to be found.

    Through caste supremacy, this violence has sprouted.
    Why won't you throw out everything that allowed it?
    Maybe you still have your reasons to doubt it.
    But at least now you should start talking about it.

    ©maskerajat

  • maskerajat 114w

    What good are schools educating from birth?
    If all grown ups end up suffocating the Earth?
    Wrapped up, choking to death by plastic.
    Only fogged minds can mitigate a planet's worth.

    ©maskerajat

  • maskerajat 118w

    A master who wants to own a slave,
    shall save money by marrying
    a very religious woman.

    ©witnesser

  • maskerajat 120w

    Picture credits: Superheroes wallpapers app

    #Joker #mask #disguise #witnesser

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    Hiding behind a mask crying,
    I'm lying to everyone's smile.
    Fragile & delicate as my heart,
    I'm trying to reconcile my soul dying.

    Now because of you, I'm confused,
    have all my masks been infused?
    is it the one I'm wearing right now
    or the one underlying?
    I've pretended for so long
    that I've become my own disguise.

    ©witnesser

  • maskerajat 120w

    Real life story - Witnesser Diary

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    She was like my brother. Yes, you read that right. There is no grammatical mistake, she was like my brother. We were very close. Closer than friends and siblings. But she wasn't my sister, she was my bro. We used to work in the same office. Our cubicles were just side by side. We used to annoy, understand, support and insult each others at everything. We knew about each others' love life, the family problems, financial issues, the crumbling relationships, the good, the bad and the ugly times. We celebrated each others' success. We emotionally supported each others' downfalls. We knew more about each others than any-fucking-body at that point of time. We also fought every single day but we knew our hearts were just clean slates. It was childish and innocent fights for about a year. I remember her words too, especially because she used to say "I am not like other girls I hate drama". And it was true until one day she crossed a line while teasing me on my skin colour in front of everyone. I felt so insulted I said, "if you were a guy I'd have broken your jaw right now".
    She said "what?!"
    I repeated myself clearly, "If you were a guy I would have broken your jaw right now."
    She said "Wtf tu kar ke dikha, kar ke dikha".
    I laughed and said, "you'd be lying on the floor by now if you were a guy, lucky you're a girl, move!".
    And then I tried to walk away. As I was moving off she said, "I thought you are a good guy Rajat, how can you talk to a girl like that?".
    Then she stopped talking to me even though we come face to face in the workplace, after a few days she had blocked me everywhere.
    I quit the job for CAT preparation and stuff.

    After a few days, I went to office for PF formalities before meeting the HR, I met her and apologized to her in office as I had realized it was my mistake. She said it's okay. We talked for about 10-15 minutes she told me about joining Uber soon, I told her about my new relationship.
    Then she said, "You better control your mouth Rajat".
    I said, "If you're talking about that I have something to say.
    Do you remember, you used to say you wanted to be treated like a man and that day when I treated you like a man, you behaved like a girl and blocked me..."
    She said "Tu ye dialogue bolne hi aaya tha na?"
    I said "Haan."
    We both laughed a little, I thought everything is cool now. Then somebody else stepped in, it was our supervisor, so our conversation ended there. While I was leaving I looked at her and she had became serious suddenly. I couldn't ask her why because we were in the office surrounded by a team of 5 which I used to be a part of but since I had quit many days ago I had to go quickly as I wasn't allowed to stay inside the office for long. I told her to unblock me as I was leaving but we never talked after that.
    Recently I tried contacting her through a bitch but that bitch didn't seem to be helpful. So I messeged her via my new insta account, she must have read my msg saying "Tune abhi tak unblock nahi kiya mujhe? paap lagega teko - Rajat."
    I got 2 notifications saying she accepted my follow request and followed me back, but before I could come online to see that notification she had blocked me again. I was like, "damn she's still a girl". Disappointed. Very. Disappointed.

    It's not her fault though. I wasn't a good bro. The beauty of this story is that, I believe, not a single thing would change if she was a guy. It'd still be the same. I wasn't a good bro.

    ©witnesser

  • maskerajat 120w

    Free Speech

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    If criticism is not within critical thinking's reach,
    Why do we even say we've got freedom of speech?
    Logic and facts are dying here as they preach,
    As each religion wants limitations on free speech.

    Restricting it will result in it's own meaning to breach.
    If not really free then you must call it limited speech.
    Religious ego wins, is that all you've got to teach?
    What's next? Bringing the word "free" to impeach?

    ©witnesser

  • maskerajat 120w

    Free Speech

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    With your tiny little feelings, your beliefs ain't tough,
    you've been brainwashed with all the religious stuff.
    For you to believe,
    he's just gotta cure your stupid cough
    & probably that'd be
    the level of evidence that's enough
    For you maybe, but not for me.
    It ain't the proof, it ain't the truth.
    It ain't your faith that defines you,
    it's the fear of burning in hell
    and the temptation of heavenly rewards.
    Oh please go on, praise your lord.


    ©witnesser

  • maskerajat 120w

    Free Speech

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    I'm a person who's cursed to chase the Gods,
    Case gets worsen by people saying "praise the Gods"
    We're all born atheists but then every child is systematically brainwashed to embrace the Gods.
    Let's raise the odds, if you ain't good enough human without religion then you're a fraud.
    Passing nods every time a religious lie is being told
    because you're not bold enough to hear the truth
    and lies comfort you when it's cold.


    ©witnesser

  • maskerajat 120w

    Free Speech

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    Did the court find any evidences & proof of God?
    Then why are we made to adopt the rule of God?
    If I get jailed, my whole career will be lost
    Are feelings comparatively more important my lord?
    See these people shouting "yes" without a thought.
    I knew it, they don't even care who's right and wrong.


    ©witnesser

  • maskerajat 120w

    Free Speech

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    Forced to respect, I might be an enemy of religion.
    But you are the ultimate justice maker in this nation,
    I take your word for truth & will respect your decision,
    Help me with your wise sense of judgement & vision.
    Because for me our constitution is everything,
    With the rights & freedoms defined with precision.
    And since I'm unaware. What exactly is religion?
    A group of people deciding others' lives' mission?
    Does God exist? Does it have a definition?
    Why'd I be punished for disrespecting some fiction?
    If we have free speech, aren't we allowed to question?

    ©witnesser

  • maskerajat 120w

    Free Speech

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    On a daily basis, I have to hear all about religions
    Temples-mosques-churches the ideological pollution
    without complaining about their songs & processions
    Been living without equality with limited concessions
    And today I've been brought before you by the
    same ones who claim to have Godly professions.


    ©witnesser

  • yogi_writes 126w

    I once lost myself inside an Old Book
    And felt bliss inside this cosy nook
    I drowned in the sea of amazing words
    Only to realise how salvation works
    I breathed in the scent of the lost world
    And slept inside contended and curled
    I found that silent spot within the pages
    An ethereal peace that'll last for ages
    I found a part of me in the tattered ruins
    Which I could not in gems and jewels
    I gave my self up to the lost dynasty
    Alas! In the verses I found amnesty!
    ©yogidgr8

  • hazza94 126w

    Old book

    As I leaf through the pages of my favorite old book, I find the pages yellow and withered due to age, taking with it all the sweet memories and moments away to the past... My hands shiver as I read it, recalling those days in my mind... Soon, the old book may get destroyed by nature or may get lost by the future generation people... Those memories can never be re-made by anyone... That's the speciality of the old book... My old book...
    ©hazza94

  • shravyapandre 126w

    # anoldbook #witnesser.. life is a book , fill the pages with joy n beauty.

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    An old book

    My memories remain in an old book
    It just needs to have a look
    As the pages go on turn
    It hurts me inturn
    When life became a pressure
    An old book felt like treasure
    ©shravyapandre

  • maskerajat 128w

    Allow me to hurt you the way I want to.
    I'll give you a lovebite that you can flaunt too.
    I'll make you do things that you say you can't do.
    Just be lost in me so that no-one can find you.
    I'll hold your trembling legs up simply to guide you.
    Surrender yourself to me this time
    & keep looking in my eyes when I'm inside you.

    ©rightperpetrator