Merely
We see
The visible
We hear
The audible
We touch
The tangible
[And this and that]
We live
Like this
When our life
Lives in us
When there is
Nothing to be seen
Nothing to be heard
Nothing to be touched
At that time, too
We see
We hear
We touch
Even invisible
Even inaudible
Even intangible
It’s because
Mere
Seeing
Hearing
Touching
Don’t ensure the truth
Don’t guarantee a pure living.
Nameless
No
Don’t blame
Don’t blame it
Merely for namesake.
Its ‘being’
Has no any name
At all.
Not to have any name
Not to have any face
Not to have any space
Not to have any colour
Is to have a lot of things
A lot of affairs
A lot of difficulties
A lot of reasons
Names are imposed
To nameless
As the punishment to the innocents
Faces are implanted
To faceless
As the ideology to emotional society
So
Don’t blame
Don’t blame it
For it is nameless
Pedagogy of Life
They took blood
They took sweats
-Gave tears
They took to-morrows
They took to-days
-Gave yesterdays
They took almost everything
Left nothing
Now that
This Nothingness
Is the capital
The sole weapon
We’ll fight back
We’ll come back
We are waking up
To the morn
Pedagogy of our life tells that
Light rays
Always don’t propagate
In straight lines.
Signs
Signs
Are always there
Everywhere
Of a new
Era
To be born.
But when-
Nobody knows
As because
Time only metmorphosises.
Time
Keeps record
Of our
Vicious Circle
Of dynamic narratives.
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