Life in it an unsolved mystery, a blind run,
Each one inebriated here to a mania of something,
Or the other of one's own choice and preference.
However the zing thing is that, while justifying their own whim,
People defy and put question mark on the other's !!
Instead of accepting and respecting other's emotions,thoughts,
They get pleasure discouraging even novelty and creativity.
Some are busy accumulating and pilling wealth breathlessly,
Hesitating to spend a penny even for their own comfort,
Miser may the whole world call them, accuse them,
But they feel themselves correct on their own notion of life.
The others crazy after petty beauty and fleeting glamour,
Physical charm, momentary youth and yet transitory sensuality,
Do not care to be counted as depraved, characterless,
They scent heaven in them, where Pradipta traces a hell.
An addict to alcohol, dopes and drugs,
Too never hesitate to glorify his heinous act
And shamelessly justify his dirty habit,
Until he reaches to dust, his ultimate destination.
We the writers trust and love our pen, our blood-ink,
Cast out hearts, emotions, thoughts and philosophy on papers,
But the aforesaid people proclaim us eccentric, batty, whimsy or crazy,
Creativity is undoubtedly their ignorance and our strength,
Beyond doubt their stupidity but our efficacy and quality.
Why Pooja bothers what others think about her art?
An art is never hungry and necessitous of admiration.
Why should we expect many things from people,
Who know a little about creation and creativity ?
Will you take dollars or gold on your trip to the moon?
If you answer is negative, then does that mean they are valueless things ?
Can you sell mirror to a blind man or sing a song before deaf ears?
Go on writing, as and what you think right and just,
Its God's mercy and blessings that made you a creator,
Blaming others to be wrong and oneself to be right,
Has been a silly fashion and order of the day.
Your choice and priorities are significant for you,
You should define, design, decorate and defend your own sky,
Fly free and authoritatively in it, as this is your heaven,
It is unique and hence different from that of theirs.
Touching my nerves.
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