Let's not fight!
Nationalism is not about religion,neither about any creed
It doesn't consider any region ,neither any breed
Nationalism surpasses all barriers,it's about showing your love towards your country
It's your dedication ,fighting for its Victory!
What matters the most ,is your sentiments; your emotion,
Not any communal outburst neither questioning any religion;
Gone are the days when a country was judged by the people residing,
Now each religion ,each community stays together in it,
BUT STILL,
People are shouting and bashing ,at each other,for Justice!
Justice which they want out of some illicit pra tice,which is tactless,
Let each region grow
Let each Country grow
But each one should know ,the true spirit of nationalism !
Sookannya
Let her Fly!
Let her fly!
What does she know about marriage!
Where nothing matters in Age..;
What does she knows about responsibility,
Where no one looks at her ability;
It's not out of interest,it's all about necessity
Where nobody understands the level of her maturity...
Her baggage is full,not with her clothes but with the tears of her Mother and love of her father ;
Her shoulder is burdened with the responsibilities,which was once ,not her matter;
Barely she can drapes her clothes,
But has to wear the communal ideologies ;
An age to study,an age to learn and an age to pamper herself;
She is seen managing household chores ,loosing her true self;
Life was a canvas for her,where she dreamt of reaching the horizon,
But what she is left is a bucket full of dreams which can never blossom!
What does she know about marriage!
Where nothing matters in Age..;
What does she knows about responsibility,
Where no one looks at her ability;
It's not out of interest,it's all about necessity
Where nobody understands the level of her maturity...
Her baggage is full,not with her clothes but with the tears of her Mother and love of her father ;
Her shoulder is burdened with the responsibilities,which was once ,not her matter;
Barely she can drapes her clothes,
But has to wear the communal ideologies ;
An age to study,an age to learn and an age to pamper herself;
She is seen managing household chores ,loosing her true self;
Life was a canvas for her,where she dreamt of reaching the horizon,
But what she is left is a bucket full of dreams which can never blossom!
The Black Day 14th February 2019
The Black Day?
How can Black be a "Day",can you say?
When young souls lost their lives
Leaving behind their children and wives!
Happiness of the Wife leaped no bounds when she use to see him in Uniform!
But couldn't make him see the child who is newly born.
How a mother's lap became empty,as her Son Got Martyred for Nation's Duty
How a Child Lost his father,left to stay only with the mother.
Life is not bed of roses,He knew
All he knew was ,he is among the "Few"
He had to fight and get back ,
Get back the Nation ,it's pride ; it's Honour
But nothing can be compared with his bravery and valour.!
A day of Valentine with no longer be "mine" for her!
What will be left will be only the memories so far...
Memories of love,friendship and brotherhood!
Their loss can never be quantified,neither can be understood !
Sleepless nights turned into peaceful sleep.
Where He is On for Heaven's Meet!
Few years later ,or after a decade ,it will be heard in every family!
Where each child will be inspired,and encouraged to serve the Nation Proudly!
Sookannya Dasgupta
16th Feb 2019
How can Black be a "Day",can you say?
When young souls lost their lives
Leaving behind their children and wives!
Happiness of the Wife leaped no bounds when she use to see him in Uniform!
But couldn't make him see the child who is newly born.
How a mother's lap became empty,as her Son Got Martyred for Nation's Duty
How a Child Lost his father,left to stay only with the mother.
Life is not bed of roses,He knew
All he knew was ,he is among the "Few"
He had to fight and get back ,
Get back the Nation ,it's pride ; it's Honour
But nothing can be compared with his bravery and valour.!
A day of Valentine with no longer be "mine" for her!
What will be left will be only the memories so far...
Memories of love,friendship and brotherhood!
Their loss can never be quantified,neither can be understood !
Sleepless nights turned into peaceful sleep.
Where He is On for Heaven's Meet!
Few years later ,or after a decade ,it will be heard in every family!
Where each child will be inspired,and encouraged to serve the Nation Proudly!
Sookannya Dasgupta
16th Feb 2019
Flimflam
She embodies her pride since her
birth
She represents divinity , she
represents purity
She is one of the purest forms in
this “bloody” earth
Where some “men” are full of sanity
and wrath!
She holds are dignity; maintains her
integrity;
Wears clothes that she feels
comfortable
But!! Still she has the anxiety!
Anxiety for not the fact that she isn’t
agile; but for the fact of getting disinclined!
Then one day she become a prey to
the cannibalism, not of her body, but her soul, her charm; her essence might
important her “torso” !!
She is left in the road, helpless, tormented,
lost, and screaming for a abetting hand!
But she gets none!
Somehow she manages to lie in the
hospital bed, on a white sheet which eventually turns red! Not that she met
with an accident! But she was a “Victim”;
Victim!!! For not the fact she was hurt;
but she was raped by society and the ruthless people who are a part of that
society…who get spared by the atrocities they commit!
But why?? They should get spared!!
Why?
Is
this because… in 21st century it has become custom or it’s a practice!!!!
Everybody speaks !! but Nobody raise their voice; their opinion!
There is no point of banging table
and wait for the so called” jurisdiction”
to take a call on it! By the time the “the wildcat “ is heard of the judgment, the “gopher” might
have lost her life!
Black Day(16th December 2014)
You were your parent's "dream"
The dream shattered...
Your Soul was butchered
Life is uncertain.uncertain were "those"
"You " with your shirts tucked,reluctant was your "mumma"
"Blue " turned "red",your "caskets" were laid..
Born like a glorious Sun,fell apart like a sunken star!!
Stay happy,stay lively,lively in the "Hearts of Million"
Dont know when,you will get justice,
When will justice knock your door..
Bless "you",May your Soul Rest In Peace!
Sookannya
Pankh de do.....
Rasta bhi uska tha
Manzil bhi uski thi
Ishq usi ne kia tha
Zor usi ne dia tha
Milne ka vada uska tha
Sath chalne ka jasbaat bhi uska tha
Ishq me mar mitne ka junoon uska tha
Sapne ko haqiqat me badalne ka todh usi ke paas tha
Pyaar uske dil me tha,par sawaal uske maan me tha
Ishq nasoor na ho jaaye, waqt sabse bada sawaal tha?
Dil ke kareeb uske sapne the,dil ke utne kareeb main na thi
Phir bhi main thi,kahi kisi roz,us Sabd mein, jo khud adhura hain
प्यार jiska naam tha!!!
Sapne maine bhi dekhe the,
Par sapne adhure mere reh gaye,
Phir bhi usne majbur na kia,un sapno ko pankh dene me…
Dil ro raha tha,
Muskurahat hoto pe lekar..
Phir bhi uski saath na chodh pai ,un adhuri raahon me,,, Kyunki
Rasta bhi uska tha aur
Manzil bhi uski thi!!
Sookannya
Daddy’s Girl
O god Look at her
She is my Lovely girl
She is having lovely lips’
She is having Rosy Cheeks
She is my Angel from Dreams…
Nine months to
the sixteenth day of the month of eighth…
Journey from her creation to her birth…
The Sparkling eyes….
The Beautiful and Delightful smile….
So vibrant and Juvenile!!!
The feathered smoothen fingers..
Where a lovely smell Lingers…
Her Toes!! like the footprints of the Abode…
She is my Precious gift from God….
She is her Daddy’s girl…
Bestows his life on her…..
Her Rosy complexion…Seeks Everybody’s attention…
Our Life… ….Our sweet little dove….
Our Daughter.. Whom we lovingly Love!!!!
Sookannya
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