DOWRY

DOWRY 

....and he walked away. She was running behind him and shouting his name loudly, crying her heart out and turn her back and started walking back to home.  

    This is our country. A versatile country with top notch knowledge fond people exists here. We eat, digest, poop knowledge on a daily basis. This is our nature. This is a good nature but modifying a great quote for the time being we get the following lines; 'with great knowledge comes a great personality and power'. If the personality and power gets mashed together than most probably the birth of dowry occurs. Dowry a man made tradition, a virtual happiness, a disgusting truth we face till date. Hence i personally feel that whatever knowledge or personality you gain over the year it gets smothered eventually. Our country is diverse. Diverse with religion, ethnicity, faded cultures yet we follow western tradition. A dowry is a process of narrow mentality a person performs on the virtue of acts performed by the elders of same family. But isn't it a crime? Do you think taking something or demanding a big amount suits your that blackberry suit you're wearing? The plethora to mock or tease and to start an argument is nostalgic. It is not wrong with any of my words. Indeed it is nostalgic because it is been performed by our elders from the time of independence and we're still hanging onto it. I'm not being feminist here. A wrong is wrong, whether you accept it or someone from your group come out and take a lesson out of you, just to make you understand the depth. A girl is a goddess, becomes a mother , someone's sister, a lover and so on. You can't count on their random nature and cohesiveness with us, meaning the man's out there. Taking dowry and showing your subtleness in front of everyone will just sell you and your inner self to that of the girls family. Everyone wishes for the stars but no one have that audacity to go and get the stars, this process should stop. Stop to make our nation stand still, should stop for our future generation, stop to make an impact on society, should stop with you. If you're reading this article than you're a mature guy, please don't let someone's family to suffer for you. Walk freely, earn a little and spending all your earning to a beggar will just make you a fool. Stop dowry and let you be the change. Many girls die or thrown out of the family for money or the high class demands made by some of our youth or their families. It is wrong. We can't be happy even though we have crores of rupees yet we ask for more. More money, more demands. But on the contrary earning less will also make your inner you sour. The real happiness or love can only be seen when someone breathing his or her last breath. When every body cries and offers the respect of love. Money can't buy Respect or love. Hence please try to make yourself happy first and walk toe to toe with your family and find some love on the way. 

-KUMAR KRISHNA SARMA

WE ARE DYING

WE ARE DYING 

Earth, a place, where we live, we eat to stay alive and we deceit here. But no matter how much we torture it, it doesn't counter attack like we humans always do instead it serves us with the food we need, the air we breathe, a friendly atmosphere and most importantly a place to build our houses. Everything has its own vivid narrow paths which leads to its most beautiful scenarios which we can't see or describe with our naked eyes. We are not alone in this pictorial macrocosm. Someone once mentioned earth as a mother. Yes it is indeed a mother, a teacher, a cosmos surrounded by thousands of other moieties which we are yet to discover. The sun, the moon, the stars, all of this phenomenon are the creation of the great creator. I myself am not justifying the fact. It is my own belief, belief in supernatural algorithms and postulates I had studied back in time or more correctly I still study them to undergo, to understand severe doubts I have created somewhere inside of my medulla. Deforestation is a major epitome in today's date we are facing. The natural selection are severely altered by us. If it is our motto then there won't be any future for our coming, coming upcoming generation. It is a serious threat we are underestimating, like we are underestimating the serious climate changes occurring every day. Most precisely to speak Delhi air pollution, isn't it a warning to our mankind that you have lived your days. Our keens are so blind folded that we or us, I mean a group of two person cannot change this place. We have to come together shoulder to shoulder to go deep and find the root of the tumor. I know it is too late now.  5 years back I was in Bangalore and the weather was so soothing that I had to wear sweaters to overcome the cold but now if you try to find those days under your bed you can't seem to find it. It is long gone. Remember one thing we are dying slowly, you can't see it; I know but you will feel it someday along the way. The way you cumulatively care for your family please think twice and understand the consequences we are going to face in near future. This earth is all we have. If we destroy it today, we shouldn't bother to find and destroy another proximity. Also note; technology is needed for our own benefit or so called development but question yourself once, ARE YOU HAPPY?? 

-Kumar Krishna Sarma

THAT BEGGAR FROM 6th STREET

THAT BEGGAR FROM 6th STREET 

Days, demand, duty are familiar words to us.. 

Family, success is where serenity occurs... 

I was walking down a pavement one evening.. 

Saw a beggar eating loaf with nothing.. 

Nothing like jam, butter or any beverages.. 

But he was happy with what he has.. 

Some coins tinkling on his plate.. 

He saw me and asked me in his own gesture.. 

Can you make me happy by giving me some coins ? 

His eyes were looking dull.. 

Like he was waiting for a reward from his life.. 

Behaving  jolly and cheerful without possessing any wealth.. 

Sitting down on a torn carpet.. 

Acting like he was Aladeen and I am his genie.. 

I asked him, how can you survive each day like today? 

Without food and water.. 

Waiting from someone non-existent to help you clean your own dirt. 

How can you find mirth in greed? 

He smiled, looking at me.. 

Looked up and said.. 

'Thank you for making me believe that I'm like you.. 

A human, someone's father too.. 

Most of the people neglect me because i expected something from them.. 

My mouth was aching without talking for ages.. 

People come and go but silently I too Hope.' 

And he Looked down and started counting the coins on his plate.. 

I gave him a cheeky smile and started walking.. 

With a lesson worth remembering.

-KUMAR KRISHNA SARMA 

[P.S.- please help the poor peoples. They don't expect much from you. At least most of us can afford to give least of 10 Rs. It is nothing compared to those we waste on some big restaurant. This poem is really based on a true event except the beggar was speaking to me in Assamese instead of English. Thankyou. Lord Shiva bless you all]

💔LOVE💘

💔LOVE💘

Everything is fair in love and war.. 

A quote, just a quote.. 

Describing the plethora and thought is never ending. 

Distance plays a pivotal role in this zing.. 

Relationship, commitment, necessity follows in-between.. 

Everything looks so easy at first.. 

Then the havoc starts.. 

Nobody plays a virtual role in this play.. 

That nobody holds the three aces to say.. 

They are always winning.. 

Perforated thoughts, rights and unholy thinking's.. 

One adheres to stay forever.. 

Another adverse to go very far.  

On this contradiction life moves on.. 

Lies lie beneath the soul.. 

First one, then two, lies starts to crawl.. 

The tongue wiggles so easy after wards.. 

The two soul wriggles to survive.. 

This is our generation.. 

This is who we are... 

This is what we have become.. 

This is how we survive.. 

This is how we die. 

With unforeseen circumstances.. 

-KUMAR KRISHNA SARMA 

[P.S.- I'm not judging anyone through this poem. But most of us have gone through this calamity, lies and betrayal. I'm only reciprocating the daily lives of people and my own life. I know there are many people out there whose love life shines like a dove. My best wishes to all of them. Thank you] 

**Nobody- Your inner self

MOTHER

MOTHER 

Let me take it from here.. 

I said that sentence to my mother.. 

She is older now.. 

Needs a pillar to hold her vow.. 

A vow to protect me from danger... 

I know, you know, everybody knows she's a ranger.. 

For nine prolonged months you have nurtured me.. 

How can i repay that? 

How can you see things that is happening inside of me? 

When I'm sitting thousand miles away from you and drinking tea.. 

You are great.. 

You are like a flower.. 

Blossoms in every summer and every winter.. 

You don't need water, you don't need everything.. 

But you have sacrificed everything... 

For me, for my father, for your family, for your daughter.. 

In this night I'm remembering you.. 

I always do.. 

But every time i remember you.. 

My respect for you gets multiplied by two.. 

I respect you, i salute you.. 

For letting me see this world.  

For all the endurance you collected.. 

I'll repay you someday. 

I might get harsh on you sometime.. 

But don't leave my hand; i need you for eternity.. 

From your loving son.. 

To the greatest mother ever.. 

-KUMAR KRISHNA SARMA

D R E A M

D R E A M

Dream..,

Some dream are like cream..

They gave you all the positive vibes..

There are others which runs through you like a curse..

You understand those..

You underestimate those..

They are the one which acts like a ghost..

You close your eyes and see,

You hug them closely, hug the pillow tightly..

Move from one position to another..

Just to travel far from your past..

Seek happiness in those mirages..

Wake up and feel guilty..

This is life..

This is your fight..

For how many days you'll have a sleepless night?

You ask yourself what is wrong and what is right?

But the karma shines bright..

And you see those frightening moments from your past..

Which haunts you great..

Dreams are like wrist lets..

Sleeps are like anklets..

Both looks like a bracelet..

But to culminate; learn the first lesson of mankind.

Be kind, dreams will follow you until you sleep..

Pushing paranoia from a high cliff.

And you rise up tomorrow, a human first..

-KUMAR KRISHNA SARMA

**TRANQUILIZER**

**TRANQUILIZER** 

It's night, midnight.. 

The moon is shining bright.. 

Looking at me... 

I was looking at the ceiling... 

Trying to fight.. 

Figuring wrong and right.. 

Then i thought of tranquilizers.. 

A drug, which will resolve my willpower.. 

It's cold outside.. 

My heart is running fast... 

It is burning inside of me.. 

I can feel its warmth.. 

I can kill that switch.. 

I can kill myself.. 

I can overrun you.. 

That you never knew.. 

The windows are black now.. 

They are also sleeping.. 

Like they worked so hard all day. 

They are also tired.. 

Telling me that they have to wake up early in the morning.. 

Sun will come and have feast with them.. 

Though they don't speak.. 

But everything has its own ear and mouth.. 

But they are more purified then the human tongue.. 

We are of no use.. 

We are becoming insomniac.. 

We are soon going to disappear in this frightful darkness someday... 

For eternity and we will find our heaven.. 

Close your eyes , see , dream and all you'll see is heathens.. 

Shouting Unstoppable.. 

-Kumar Krishna Sarma