Odyssey

Osama bin laden “The Satan’s son”.

2011-05-21T01:39:00.000-07:00

The world’s most wanted terrorist was in the news recently when every news channel of the world showed the announcement of President Obama that Laden is dead and their secret one night Operation to kill Osama was successful. Some people still wonders that how is it possible, was it really Osama or his duplicate but as the Uncle Sam Osama announced by himself everyone has to believe it.

Well in my opinion Osama was never a Muslim so how can he represent a Muslim Terrorist.

His ideologies were simply against Islam if you read the books of Pakistani writers, articles of Journalists and bureaucrats. But some so-called muslims of Saudi Arabia still support his ideologies and as it is pretty known to everyone that Wahabism originated in Arab and these ideologies of Osama are perfectly similar to them, it’s not wrong to say that he can be a Wahabi but NOT MUSLIM. Well it is really interesting if somebody asks about the Nationality of Laden, Do you know.

Go to Wikipedia, read books on him, articles, news and views of the Experts you will find that he was also an American because he lived there had his Training there. He got his degree from American security agency if not CIA or FBI lolz.

So people say that he was made by America and destroyed by America as normally happen in our beautifully corrupt politics first a politician make a Criminal and after he finds that criminal was becoming a threat to his own self he removes him.

Well, maybe it was the story but this point holds no value that Osama was afghanistani, Pakistani or American the point is what he had done in the world, what did he portrayed and how he was portrayed by America before 9/11 and after 9/11.

Osama was not only a man or a single terrorist he was the Raavan/Yazeed who surrounds all terrorists and captures the kingly attribute of Satan. He preached Evil for the decades and contaminated whole world and made fundamentalists and to say only Muslims is wrong, he tried to invade the minds of other religions too. He left behind a huge bunch of terrorist and tyrannizers, not only organizations but the uneducated lot of Muslims who are in some way affected by him or brainwashed by his kind of ideologies. His death marks a revolutionary misanthropism, some so-called Muslims still support him from inside [not showing from outside].

America always portrayed him as a Muslim terrorist to lowers down the image of Muslims and made a mindset that terrorists exist only among Muslims no other religion was never related so close to terrorism. This is the fact that not only provoked others to get against America and spread a strong wind of hatred among all muslims in which some became so angry that they try to kill the innocents of not only America but other countries. This is one aspect of it and second aspect which is merely related to a sect of Muslims called as Shia Muslims. Osama and all the terrorists or so-called muslims of his ideologies were against Shias from the centuries ago as history tells their ancestors were use to preach hatred against Shias of the whole world, so actually the suicide attacks started centuries ago by his ancestors or the Abdul wahab the creator and founder of Wahabism. So the attacks in Saudi Arabia on the Shiite shrines and in Iraq were happening way before Osama was born.Osama by his nature carried forward his ancestor’s legacy and continued terrorizing Shias around the world and at the initial stage another ally to Satan’s son was much popular for his tyranny Saddam of Iraq.

At that time when shias being killed, their shrines demolished and undergoing such painful oppression America had no problems but as soon as these Satan’s men became a threat to the economy and power of America, They started to show that America was doing good for the welfare of shias who were being killed, by first hanging Saddam and then abducting and killing Osama. But we Shias the most patient Muslims still getting bombed from Iraq to Pakistan every week and currently in Bahrain.

In the name of “War on Terror” America accomplished their aim by removing the people who became a hindrance to America in their extension of power and imperialism and absolutely not at all for the welfare of innocents of the world not even their own people.

Aftermath of the Death of Bin Laden:

1.The leader of Lashkare-tayyaba cried in spite of the fact that they believe this act is against Islam.

2.Musharraf said Osama was dead but terrorism is still alive.

3.Saudi Arabi and Pakistan[His Fans] mourns the death of osama by declaring him as martryr.

Well Satan’s army is still leading; decide by yourself who the commander in chief is and who is the consultant disguising naïve gentlemen and gentlewomen.

The Downtrodden

2011-03-07T07:30:00.000-08:00

It’s not about only the slums

It’s where every poor comes

It’s not about poverty it’s about heart

Today’s millionare became so smart

Care is a word of some socialite

Where the middle-classed stance split

Struggling with politics of workforce

The condition becomes more worse

When BiG shots use them as slaves

Still not fencing their huts and caves

Which breaks and sometimes drown

the flood pour or drizzle comes down

sleeping on the footpath in a winter night

only philanthropist understand their plight

some wash the cars some polish the shoes

some aids us but we never look at their bruise

we make, movies on them and promises

not a single fulfilled of all the noises

Don’t give sympathy only,it’lln’t sway

It is empathy that’ll give anguish a ray

Rise above your senses and think

What can happen in just a blink

Valentine Day-Lost meaning of Love

2011-02-07T05:13:00.000-08:00

Some say it is nothing just some people made it.some say its westernisation or modernization and some make it as a day of love-making as parks and public places spots mostly youngsters.Some purely believe to express their love to their loved ones.some are totaly against like shiv-sena activists who keep trying to ban this day.this condition is only in India because of our Cultural values and traditions of our society.
Some thing there should be nothing like Valentine Day or Valentine Week because there can't only one fixed date or time only when you have to love somebody or express your feelings.
Actually this day is dedicated to pure or true love and not for the purpose of proposing someone or getting intimate with your loved ones.It's the day which give you a chance to make someone feels special as you do on somebody's birthday but that can be for everyone valentine day is not for everyone, the people who are going to marry or married are most suited socially becuase it is not for childrens.It should not be related to Romance only becuase it refers to general 'Love'.
Let's go back to history that what actually valentine day is and why people celebrate it.

"The Early Medieval act of either Saint Valentine were expounded briefly in Legenda Aurea According to that version, St Valentine was persecuted as a Christian and interrogated by Roman Emperor Claudius II in person. Claudius was impressed by Valentine and had a discussion with him, attempting to get him to convert to Roman paganism in order to save his life. Valentine refused and tried to convert Claudius to Christianity instead. Because of this, he was executed. Before his execution, he is reported to have performed a miracle by healing the blind daughter of his jailer.
Since Legenda Aurea still provided no connections whatsoever with sentimental love, appropriate lore has been embroidered in modern times to portray Valentine as a priest who refused an unattested law attributed to Roman Emperor Claudius II, allegedly ordering that young men remain single. The Emperor supposedly did this to grow his army, believing that married men did not make for good soldiers. The priest Valentine, however, secretly performed marriage ceremonies for young men. When Claudius found out about this, he had Valentine arrested and thrown in jail.

On the evening before Valentine was to be executed, he would have written the first "valentine" card himself, addressed to a young girl variously identified as his beloved,as the jailer's daughter whom he had befriended and healed,or both. It was a note that read "From your Valentine.

Using the language of the law courts for the rituals of courtly love, a "High Court of Love" was established in Paris on Valentine's Day in 1400. The court dealt with love contracts, betrayals, and violence against women. Judges were selected by women on the basis of a poetry reading.The earliest surviving valentine is a 15th-century rondeau written by Charles, Duke of Orleans to his wife.

To-morrow is Saint Valentine's day,
All in the morning betime,
And I a maid at your window,
To be your Valentine.
Then up he rose, and donn'd his clothes,
And dupp'd the chamber-door;
Let in the maid, that out a maid
Never departed more.
—William Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act IV, Scene 5

The modern cliché Valentine's Day poem can be found in the collection of English nursery rhymes Gammer Gurton's Garland (1784):
The rose is red, the violet's blue
The honey's sweet, and so are you
Thou are my love and I am thine
I drew thee to my Valentine
The lot was cast and then I drew
And Fortune said it shou'd be you

This day more cheerfully than ever shine
This day which might inflame thy selfe old Valentine.
—John Donne, Epithalamion Vpon Frederick Count Palatine and the Lady Elizabeth marryed on St. Valentines day

So St.valentine wanted that marriages should not stop and Love should not be oppressed.But unfortunately we have not taken the true meaning of it and made traditions by ourselves.It should not be treated as a festival and celebrated but the True meaning of Love should be understood and misconceptions, mistreatments,false traditions should be removed.
Say 'I Love You' to someone only if you really feels from the heart don't make fun of it and ridicule it.

A REQUEST OF LOVE

2010-07-24T12:19:00.000-07:00

Miles ahead the life goes on
For myself the deep odds I withdrawn
Frustrated from the mundane
you don't know, am going insane

Your love spined a wound so deep
Why your memories lit in sleep
Now, when everything is all over
But every time when I lay on pullover

The thoughts of only yours come in mind
I don't know how my heart still hopes that I’ll find
My destination of love, that’s you
Indeed, the beautiful were the days of blue

Still not ended that smoldering pain
hold it always or make anguish in vain
'cause the Pure Truth is lowed down 'neath a cage
and you never understood it neither in this stage

When everything seems lie and glitz prevails
Flamboyance is in the air and the true beauty fails
I request, please give my heart back to me
Or I die, please listen to my plea.

HUMAN VALUE

2010-06-01T03:41:00.000-07:00

HUMAN VALUE

Value of nothing is more than a thing

But value of doing is less than getting

New world made its own principles of living

It changes the lifestyle as well as culture of living

What is better to think in this world of competition?

Becoming youthful, science is at its highest position

Man-made sins are at the apex

Hatred, jealousy, warfare, terrorism and sex

Reel world conveying and evincing people the real

But whether the media and technology has something special

To relieve destitution, to allay panic over death

To halt corruption, to let polluted world breath

If a man adheres to make others life happy rather his own

Then it is likely human priorities become prone

As selfishness is the wicked human nature

Paradoxically every living being has this texture

When fire burns poor, rich are unaffected

But when rich do the same it is prevented

Deception flamboyance and Hypocritic democracy

Politics between patriots increasing conspiracy

In our motherland of many religions,

Many castes, many festivals and different seasons

A history of struggles, legends and sacred scriptures

Despite knowing, studying there are unscrupulous misters

When will the values of humanity are perceived

Kill the heart and devil is achieved

Don’t let it happen ‘Be a Human’

It’s not the time to sit and watch

It’s time to take action.

THE RULES OF ENGLISH POETRY

2010-05-25T03:22:00.000-07:00

Prose- Words in their best order.
Poetry- Best words in their best order

ENGLISH POETRY HAS BECOME A JUVENILE FANTASY RATHER THAN AN ART.I AM NOT A BIG POET I JUST LEARNED FROM THE POETS AND READ THE POEMS OF CLASSIC POETS AND UNDERSTOOD THEIR MEANINGS FROM MY TEACHERS.BUT AS MY INTEREST WAS IN IT I ALWAYS WONDER WHAT IS THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN PENNING DOWN YOUR THOUGHTS AND MAKING IT A POEM.UNFORTUNATELY TODAY ONLY FEW PEOPLE FOLLOW THE POETICAL RULES AND EVEN PEOPLE WHO WRITES POETRY DON’T EVEN KNOW WHAT IS SONNET OR IF YOU ASK THE REAL MEANING OF LYRICS PEOPLE CAN’T TELL YOU IN POETICAL TERMS.

LACK OF KNOWLEDGE OF RULES AND THE TECHNIQUE OF POETRY MADE IT PROSE-LIKE, RUNNING PARAGRAPHS WITH NO METER IS NOT A POEM.MANY PEOPLE WRITES PROSE AND CALL IT A POEM.WE MUST UNDERSTAND THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN PROSE AND POETRY.I HAVE COLLECTED SOME INFORMATION THAT WILL HELP TO UNDERSTAND THE POETICAL TERMS AND POETICAL WORDS.I AM JUST SHARING WITH ALL PLEASE DON’T TAKE IT AS I AM TEACHING OR IMPOSING.

MOST IMPORTANT THING IN POETRY THAT EVERY LINE SHOULD BE IN METER WHICH CONSTITUTES RHYTHM.RHYMING IS NOT NECESSARY BUT IMPORTANT TO ENHANCE THE BEAUTY ANF FLOW OF POETRY.IT IS NOT AT ALL CHILDISH AND IF ANYBODY THINK LIKE THIS THEN JOHN KEATS AND WILLIAM WORDSWORTH WERE CHILDISH BUT FORCED RHYMING IS NOT RECOMMENDED.

PROSE is a type of poem that reads as a short story. It contains poetical elements including imagery and specially constructed rhythms but no poetical parameters.

POETRY- It constitutes of verses with all the given(below) parameters.

Meter

Meter is the pattern established for a verse (such as iambic pentameter). It is the pattern in which combinations of stressed and unstreessed syllables occur in lines pof poetry and its measure.unit of each pattern is foot.e.g. pentameter[five feet].

Rhythm is the actual sound that results from a line of poetry. Thus, the meter of a line may be described as being "iambic", but a full description of the rhythm would require the pattern analysis of the language to include tempo changes and how the meter interacts with other elements of the vocabulary. In English, metrical rhythm is generally used. It involves exact patterns of stresses or syllables in repeated patterns within a line called "feet." Rhythm based on meter in English usually concerns the pattern of stressed and unstressed syllables

.An iamb is a metrical foot used in types of poetry. It consists of an unstressed syllable and a stressed syllable, such as at-tempt.

The Foot (plural: feet) is the smallest unit of measurement in English poetry. They are made up of combinations of accented and unaccented syllables. They are: Anapest uu/ Dactyl /uu Iamb u/ Pyrrhic uu Spondee // Trochee /u / represents stressed syllables and u represents unstressed syllables. In verse, the emphasis or accent placed on certyain syllables of words is called as Stress.

A Syllable is a unit of spoken language consisting of a single uninterrupted sound.The word mon-key has two syllables, e-le-phant has three and so on.

Figure of Speech

A figure of speech is an expression that uses language in a figurative sense, a structured or unusual way, or utilizes sound to achieve an effect. Metaphors and similies are examples of figures of speech.

A metaphor is a figure of speech that directly compares two or more unrelated subjects. For example, my hunger is a barely reigned thunder.

A simile is a figure of speech used to compare one subject to another. Frequently, similes are denoted by use of the words "like," "as," or "so." For example, "my smile is like an umbrella" is a simile.

Rhyme scheme

The rhyme scheme is the pattern of rhyming lines in a poem. Rhyme schemes are denoted by representative letters to show which lines rhyme. For example, abab could denote a quatrain's rhyme scheme.

Rhyme Royal(rime royal)

The rhyme royal is a French stanza with an ababbcc rhyme pattern written in iambic pentameter. Literary legend dates it back to the 15th century. This term can be used to describe a poetic form or simply a stanza within a poem. Geoffrey Chaucer introduced this form into English poetry.

Sonnet

The sonnet usually focuses on the subject of real or imagined courtly love. It is a form of fourteen lines of iambic pentameter in a variation of rhyme schemes: abba abba cd ee dd or abba abba cde cde.

The Petrarchan sonnet is made of two parts the octave and the sestet. The octave (abba abba) introduces a problem from a viewpoint. The sestet (cde cde) changes the viewpoint and the poem concludes with a personal resolution. While the octave must be rhymed abba, there are many variations for the sestet’s rhyme scheme. It may be cce dde or cdd cee, etc.

The Shakespearean sonnet is another variation of the fourteen-line poem consisting of three quatrains and a final couplet written in iambic pentameter with a rhyme scheme of abab cdcd efef gg. The third quatrain is marked by a change in the poem’s tone or the introduction of a revelation or epiphany.

Ballad

The ballad is a short narrative poem with multiple stanzas of four lines each and it usually uses a refrain. The story originates from a wide range of subjects, but it most frequently focuses on folklore or popular legends. Ballads are usually suitable for singing and are generally written with the last words of the second and fourth lines rhyming.

Ballade

The ballade is a twenty-line French form relying on the foundation of three stanzas, an envoi, and usually an apostrophe. It must use the rhyme scheme of ababbcc dedeeff ghghii.

Lyric

Originally a poem intended to be sung to the accompaniment of a lyre, the term today refers to a short poem concerning the emotions of a single speaker.it employs musicall effects and visual imagery rhather than narrative or dramatic movement.

Epistle poem

An epistle poem is a poem written in the form of a letter.

Elegy

The elegy was originally written for elegiac meter. Traditional elegiac meter is a dactylic hexameter followed by pentameter. Unlike a eulogy that must focus on the death of someone, the elegy can also be a poem of sad, reflective, somber tone.

Envoi

As a piece of other poetic forms, the envoi is the name for the short stanza at the close of a poem. It addresses an imagined or actual person; it may also be used to comment on the earlier content of the poem. It also repeats rhyme words or sounds used in the main body of the poem.

Consonance

Consonance is the repetition of an identical or similar consonance sound. The "b" sound as in the sentence "Blue baby books are usually used for boys" is an example of consonance.

Assonance

Assonance is the repetition of an identical or similar vowel sound. The "oo" sound in the sentence "Look at the cookies." is an example of assonance.

Alliteration

Alliteration is the repetition of the same sounds at the beginning of words or stressed syllables. For example, the tongue twister "Suzie sells sea shells down by the seashore" uses alliteration. In the modern usage, alliteration is most commonly consonantal.

FORTY WINKS

2009-10-31T08:28:00.001-07:00

O’ stars of night let me sleep

a slumber one but very deep

don’t glare on my shadow and weep

My dreams shall be mine, dare if you keep

let your dreams come and make u glow

when memories of the past will flow

like an ocean in the dusk moves slow

then the bank of mine eyes will show

the depth of that smouldering pain

which I was feeling in the vain

let all the sorrows in my world slain

O’ my moon help me refrain

From the fire of life’s gun

This will burn me if I wouldn’t run

Now my odyssey has begun

Wake me up at the call of the sun
PS: It is written from the given lines of my dear friend Divineta. dedicated to her!~!

REMINISCENCE

2009-10-26T02:53:00.000-07:00

REMINISCENCE
*********************
When loneliness exist in night
When memoirs come with drought
Then beauty of pain flew from heart

when narrow branches of the plant caught
you, when you are in the garden of love
when the gloom reap and the dawn depart

withered sea of memories make you thirsty
sweet and silent a atmosphere of dove
then river of mementos pour out from two shores

when beloved voice caress the cheek
when it bloomed the scored off face
for a while it wash all the sores

when distances became finite from destination
when hopes are so nigh and are still
then ego egg on to recall the Eden

The dwelling of love's origination
then inevitably fortitude, solaces come
from the holy friends the stars, the moon

then flood stops and the drowse approaches
reminiscence ends allowing dreams to Welcome.

My Published Work

2009-10-04T08:25:00.000-07:00

CHORD OF HEART

2009-08-05T10:04:00.001-07:00

DEDICATED TO ALL FRIENDS

CHORD OF HEART

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Your chord of heart can't attach with other

until a emotion beyond all feelings splutter

it is the feeling that has depth more

than a sea,you don't know it's shore

unless you explore your heart and mind

then definitely it's true or not,you will find

from a companion,to best pal,to true friend

it's a meaningful relationship you can't pretend

and for that to turn into what called love

it should abounds you as swiftly as a dove

by the power of its peace,its magic,its relish

it will be the time that you will always cherish

but when it comes to you and it's true

woes and test will come with it as its hue

and these blues of hardships never fade

as if you are true you will really persuade

success should be yours but you should be pure

and if it happens God will be with you for sure

Love never be silent it has a voice

listen it once and express it twice

Is human love worship?

2009-07-04T08:56:00.000-07:00

Is Human Love worship?

“When love cost you it’s a costly thing when it buys you it’s a free gift”.

Many English poets said, "Love is divine" and many Urdu poets said, “Ishq ibaadat hai”.
Is love between a men and women can be worship, let’s suss out.
God made male and female only two kinds of gender in humans, the first man on earth was Adam and first woman was Eve.
Does anybody know what the relation between Adam and Eve was?
Was they were siblings, Husband and wife or in any other relationship what in human life generally exist.
It is written in the Bible that the bond that was nurturing between them was feelings and senses like fear, conscience, entice, care, happiness, sorrow and all the emotions gradually developed in them as life began to extend.
A sense of liking and worry created between them, when Adam was hurt Eve worry for him and if Eve lost anywhere he worries for her that’s why after sometime they became as Husband and wife because all that senses came into one feeling which was actually developed and turned into a relationship between them was Love, so the first feeling existed on earth was Love.
God made many other living beings such as animals and the fact is that they also have two opposite genders- male and female. What is the purpose of God behind it, obviously nobody knows except God.
So firstly God wanted humans to love God and secondly to love each other, hence Love is a consecrated thing or a holy attribute. In fact God gifted a natural quality to every living being to understand this feeling and after understanding it love God because if there’s was no love between our ancestors we would have been unaware of what love was so God created love between man and woman to seek the truth and understand that Love is a truth.
It’s the best way of worship as if we truly understand what love is then we’ll come closer to God as spiritual nature of God is love.
It is said that if one’s love for other person is true then their love for God will definitely be true.
Some people think that why there are sorrows and obstacles in true love the answer is God test you that if you are subjected to grief you still remember God or forget when you get loads of happiness, Truth is always profound and if you want to achieve it you will have to struggle for it. I remember a quote which my late Grandfather told me,
“Misfortunes befall him his qualities are put to test.”
So Love is a sacred feeling, do not try to impure it, corrupt it and manipulate it.
The very important thing comes out of it is that, “It is not said to be true love when your love for God lessens and you forget to worship, it’s only be true when love for God never decrease just because of worldly success.”
When you truly love someone that true love becomes worship. So don’t let love cost you but let it purge your heart and make you true human.

HEARTBROKEN SERIES

2009-07-01T10:59:00.000-07:00

It's a series of poems with a tale of many heartbroken lovelorn peoples which anyhow resemble the instance of their tragedies.In these poems the pain and feelings are described,What a person feels when their loved ones ditch them or abandon them or humiliate them and the smoldering flow of grief when a person remains alone,the pain of loneliness is evicted.

PAIN OF IVORY TOWER

Well, it’s long time ago, I spoke to you

You mingle up frankly giving me a clue

To make you my good and true friend

But every time I coax myself and intend

Before you my mind and heart get blurred

As I had a kerfuffle that made me perturbed

I wanted you to understand my point

And expected that it will not disappoint

Me, but once by the heart’s provocation

Without striving more without much sensation

Not finding you in the place I threw the letters

That thereafter pierces and scatters

My luck never disposed way to the goal

Every time the longings burn to coal

That happens again with a new get up

Clouds of murk has a beautiful set up

Thenceforth you lingers me and evoke my

Never-surfeited heart more desirous but shy

Treated my furor abruptly inserting more

Depth in my woes which on the shore

Welled up my eyes with the watery jewel

As you never sound my weep whenever I tell

Is it love or hate when truth and lie date?

Is it my life’s drama or my fate?

In an ultimate aftermath your ignorance

Gave me an undefined power

Ohh! So inexplicable became the

Pain of Ivory tower...

HEARTBREAK

When the heart burns it burns like a volcano

It takes the whole with its every blow

A mirror displays an image but when it breaks

To reincarnate indefinite time it takes

But then also it displays the same image

Same is the case of heart; it is a love’s cage

A piece of broken glass when touches you wound externally

But the spine of a broken heart hurts deeply and internally

When a mistake turns into a blunder, it corrects itself

When love takes someone’s life it is it’s compelled self

A smoke turns into light makes the eyes blind

Then only true love you will see in the mind

Then it fades away sneaking your insight

And leaving a fathomless mark on the heart

Making the feelings filled into it to fight

Then at every dark flow of memories start…..

Smoldering Tears

Along that bay of eyes

Showering its dew over the cheeks’

Believe me that will rise

Through the nights of several weeks

As when the smoldering turn

Into the wet shores, its memory flow

That makes a backwater to earn

A moment of life by which the heart grow

And tides of many beautiful times

Make a picture in the mind’s television

All that rhythm and rhymes

Of melody of love has its wonderful season

That can provoke never-surfeited

Dreams and hopes to be still alive

And a solace that’s not defeated

By the destinies blow but strive

On and on as long as the destination

Will not be reached, these are

The conditions that define a smallest tear

That come over eyes and leave scar

Of the heart’s wound, but the pain

The loneliness, feelings has no sound

If it has a voice in the vain

Then not a single sorrow will surround.

HERMIT

Loneliness is stone

Than on hitting the ground yields

No sound no tone

A profound seclusion is a sign of solitude

Chat with mind and give heart gratitude

Dark colors mesmerize you the beautiful woes

Under which en route the life goes

A hovel or a hermitage all mean the same

Searching truth is a very long and obfuscating game

Running for a true friend is a futile chase

It will be the luckiest who win the race

More comfier is a hermit

In as much there’s no one who argue-n-edit

In this ivory tower a seclude tease his own jester

Indeed by the destiny’s blow I am also a sequester

Terrorism is not at all Islamic

2009-06-19T05:31:00.000-07:00

Terrorism is not at all Islamic

Terrorism is the blatant exercise of the tyrant who doesn’t belong to any religion even he is away from the religion of humanity.

There has been many articles written about terrorists their lives and much is said about them all over the world but unfortunately the word used today in newspapers and magazines which have made the condition worst is “Islamic terrorism”.

It’s a fact that many peoples who disguise themselves as Muslims commit these kind of acts and we name them as Islamic terrorists. Actually in Islam terror is a sin and a tyrant is the biggest sinner who must be cursed. According to Holy book of Islam, Quran, “Tyrant should be cursed and punished”.

Well, it’s not the religion that make you the terrorist as there are many oppressor’s all over the world belong to many religions they harm others commit crimes have lust for money and name their work as their mission but the terrorists who disguise themselves as Muslims name their mission as “jihad”.

Even they don’t know the meaning of it and try to manipulate and make their own meaning for their good.

We as humans must think first about humanity and try to remove the thinking the cause the hypocrisy, which lead to the birth and rise of a terrorist.

Nobody is a born terrorist it’s their mind which is so filled with blind faith and brain-washed by some uneducated selfish bullies who deem them as scholars.

If we want to fight with terror and want to eliminate it so we first have to eradicate all the tyrants nevertheless they belong to any religion any caste or are a big shot.

We are familiar to every incident of terror all over the world and who all are responsible for it but we don’t know the real reason behind it why some people are so heartless that they can kill innocent people just because they want something out of it, it’s a reckless ignorance by our selfish mind to move away from it than to confront it.

In a political and larger front some countries make terrorist to become imperialist some nourish them to rule others and some save them to save themselves, it is the fact that a layman can’t do anything about,

But they have to face the harshness of their leaders, terrorists and have to suffer between the clashes of both as what happened in Iraq, Afghanistan and in India too[e.g. Gujarat].

So if we all unite as humans and not discriminate between religions and focus on to save humanity then only terrorism is being dealt with right way and by justice.

I thought than pen is a sword that can cut boundaries and can strike many hearts so I have made a beginning let’s continue it and make your pen work for humanity too.

Its is the poem I have written when America was in war with Iraq It's published In THE TIMES OF INDIA NEWSPAPER MAGAZINE -

UNCLE SAM VS. HADES

The reign of world war III comes with the slovenly blow

On the homes of mankind, imperialist takes on infidels

Saying it’s the only way to cease terror and save citadels

Praying for the peace and extinguishing the battle fierce

But cognitive to the saboteur Bush’s coercion

Warfare is protection or destruction of vitality?

Who will gain and who will loose,

All those invading humans are goose

The whole world is in extremity prevent it, rescue it

No one has the right to subdue it

Bombs volleying, innocent dying, nothing achieved

Estates burning, terrorism increasing, humanity deceived

Is the world ready for Armageddon?

Don’t worry vulgar are on...

Just a word

2009-06-19T03:10:00.000-07:00

JUST A WORD

Just a word you said just a word you read
you gave me fortitude on that armor I tread

you speak to me a sound of glee
please don't misunderstand me that's my plea

but why destiny played with my will
when you please my depression and applause my skill

Oh! so beautiful those were the days for me
the laughter we share the nights we see

your advises became for me the lifelines
on which I ponder my life as I had not my own coins

I have the long way to go and it seem
that you gave me your kind hand
which will help me to stand on my woes
with you as a true friend

But at last after that just a word
the story took a new turn
You went away from my life and
I waited for your return.........

Pure Truth

2009-06-18T06:01:00.000-07:00

PURE TRUTH

Mingle with the lies if mind and heart
don't hesitate a truth to start

It is a contradiction consisting of reality
mean it, clean it and put out naturality

It is as deep as sky but also as distinct as your eye
to comprehend it is to pretend a lie

serve not the hackneyed truth but pure
unless you will find yourself insecure

woes, weeping, pain are the reals
no one has the life of his own pearls

Love a lass or intend only for her
you would experience a level pusher

it realizes that it is hard to say
lie sojourns awhile,while truth could stay

Last time my insights provocation
coaxed me, I am waiting for the right occasion

But I don't know when it tastes bitter
as hopes are about to splitter...

Plight of English poetry nowadays

2009-06-18T03:58:00.000-07:00

Nowadays English has become a universal language everybody understands everybody speaks all over the world but the era of English writing and poetry is gone, when the big play writers novelist and Poets were very popular and people love English but today few people understands it.
As it's the era of youth so there is less interest of English poetry among youth or to say least because it is only read by the school children and students as it is in their course.
English literature is being manipulated now with more slang and abbreviations.
The era of poets like William Shakespeare, John Keats, William Wordsworth ended a decade ago but some people like me want to revive the legacy.
We can't go near their art neither the kind of poetry and the way of writing poems they used to amaze us with but at least if the there's talent in some peopole of the world then we must encourage to save English poetry.
I am here with my poems hope you all will like it.

A poem

2009-06-18T03:27:00.001-07:00

This is my work which I'll always relish. Thank You God and My Uncle.

A DATE WITH NIGHT

When trees stop blowing wind, when oceans
Stops crying that’s the time we meet
With sweet hellos I greet, and ask-

Why are you so silent and quiet?
Why you have gloomy ambience and no delight
I seem to love you at first sight
Bethink you it’s incredible, quoted night

I want with you a moonlight supper
O’ My goodness you need to suffer
My dear from the restlessness
No it gives me more consciousness

Don’t you have any friend?
Merely one whom God had send
Who made my darkness to shine
The stars my brats from divine

Is none praise your beauty your hue
No fortunately there are a few
But they all are miser creep sobs
Mum’s the word from their gobs

As when they close their eyes
They sometimes dream dawn skies
Although knowing I am there
They do not care to hear
Me, when I lay like nightingale
The shadow, all my endeavors fail

Don’t worry I have made you my true pal
I’ll stand by you wall-to-wall
My dear why don’t you like morn
Sighs of sun stroked penuries make me forlorn

So in such an atmosphere of dove
Give me your hand my love
And make your person content don’t sleep
In the condition that you’ll not weep
I accepted your proposal from my black heart
Hold me dear to caress you apart…..

Ode to My Uncle

2009-06-18T02:54:00.000-07:00

He was late Mr.Rizwan hyder My maternal Uncle who made me what I am who discovered my talent my inner strength of being a good poet and writer.
I have started writing poems under his guidance since when I was in Class 7th and I still remember my first poem was "God is Great" which was Published in The Chronicle newspaper magazine of Bhopal.
Unfortunately he was the only person whom I adore more than anyone in my life as he completely understood me and it's really surprising that after him nobody understood me.
I am starting poetical journey with this blog to give a tribute to him who made me to emerge as a good English poet.
This poem is dedicated to him-

MY UNCLE

My dearest uncle and my only true friend

Who sort out my hidden ability and gave me his hand

To make a new image and succeed

He rooted in me an emerging seed

A legend a dexterous a peculiar Wight

His encouragement to me in every plight

Plucked up and totted my mind

This outdid my power to go against wind

His way of coping and pragmatism all feature

By which he seems to be a paramount creature

His philosophy means very much to me

That, revealing superiority is an askew

Lamenting woes is the effete dew

O’ Mama I am missing you……….