Seed of Love
So lonesome
Forgotten I was alive
You came with honeyed lips
Shaken me to claim
My life back from the hive
I am awake for
Feel of your fragrance around
Senses revived
Now live with your rhythmic sound
Wish to live forever
Sipping the nectar of love -
You are an ocean of
Live me and love me
But never go off
Don't leave me, my dear!
Counted dead again
My life is yours
Let dead body others claim
With you, don't want
A life with a mission
But make life itself a mission
To exhibit to others
That we are here forever
We need to train ourselves
Into a way adopted never
Except by the divine we
For thousands of years from here
Of being on right path
Leading us towards our goal
Enriching our soul
For a never-ending furtherance
I wish an assurance
From you in a new role
We, The Workforce
Listen, O' Capitalists of India!
While Corona danger hanging on our heads,
You kicked on our empty bellies,
With no work, nothing to survive on,
You stopped all means of travel,
Pocketed all the money
Generous people donated to help us out of hunger,
Forced us to walk hundreds of miles to our homes,
With our women and children,
With nothing to eat, nothing to cover our feet
Hundreds of us have died on the way,
Rest are sick and exhausted.
You are too busy with your Fascist agenda -
Of creating unemployment,
Of controlling all the wealth of the Nation,
Of keeping Judiciary under your thumb,
Of altering labor laws that protect our rights
Thus, forcing us to work
For longer duration with lower pay.
This is the trick to keep us sick,
Working for you for 12 hours a day,
Going to sleep exhausted and half belly
Getting up next Morning to work again,
Finding no time for thinking of our rights
Remaining unprepared forever for fights.
You have forgotten -
We create the wealth, you are so proud of.
Let me tell you the chronology -
The wrongs in your Fascist agenda -
You got money, that remains dead without work,
We are the workforce,
We can survive anywhere with our work
In agricultural fields to produce foods,
As vendors of essential goods,
As craftsmen utilizing local wastes,
But your money is of no value without us,
It has no feet to stand on,
It finds no soil to grow on.
Soon, the money would finish in its own bastion
But we would survive forever -
Generation after generation
- Azar
May 21, 2020
Salam my fairy
Salam my Fairy
Just now, saw a face, that altered my world,
Longed to touch her, my body n mind crossing sword..
A fragrance emanated from her, drenching my aura around.
Submerged in your fragrance, I am dumbfound.
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Today, on seeing you,
Felt we are not new in each others life
Your eyes are merciful, lips dressed with smile.
Vibrations in rosy lips shower flowers on the ground,
Your blush, splash of bluish all around.
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God doesn’t exist has been my firm belief,
Wonder angelic you providing me relief,
From my autumn of life,
Making me back to you, dreaming of a wife,
You are my God relieving me of all strife..
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You look at my fairy on peeping into a mirror,
She wears hairs of gold with skin of silver..
Let me tell why this fairy is on the Earth,
Seeing me in sobs, she played her worth.
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She is here just for me, hence mine,
For her company, I am back to smiles,
She kissed away my tears being so kind,,
Since then she resides always in my mind.
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20/01/2020