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Kingdom Of Gods
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KINGDOM OF GODS


Not a Wordsworth I am for my words to be ar worth
Not an Elliot I am for me to be in Chariot.
Also unfound among shelleys', but a common-searching path to fill his belly.
Categorised as unreckoned mortal, who oft thinks of these immortals.
Lacking grotesque image, since my birth
Thereon wandering with wishes, but not the silly.
Thinking pragramatic practicals to venture 'Kingdom of Gods'- in Delhi.
Years marked fifty Consumed since English flee.
Paving welcome births to 'Indomitable gods' in spree
That which attunes colours of a chameleon
Wilting us towards the ancient bablyon
Like the hidden stars in widespread azure
Many a gods are still to come-which I am sure.
O! KINGDOM of Gods !
Ruling Destine, like a string without taut
while my forefathers say ' our freedom was hard fought'.
Unwillingly witnessing the seting of gloom.
But,
Keep, abreast, says my heart in brave
Knowing well it is not far from grave.
What if, other than these
when creator enthused with a special care
Compelling one to find five even in a snare.
Not a magical Jagbir I am, to create a SENA
To excise control upon- If you dare
Or else, no backstreams opted for ' Kuch tho Dena'
Nations prominence glittered by poverty in shambles
Hence 'Growing decay' adorning weird colours
when the haut-gods crave plans in swelling their swaddle
Sullying ourselves to hands of baseless powers.
Fretting remains, O! Kingdom of Gods; as you dwaddle
But,
Keep, abreast, says my heart in brave
Knowing well it is not far from grave.
O! Kingdom of Gods! I pray you thee...
Our Honours , Pride, Vanity , Glory all consumed to age
when dollars in millions gifted to nuclear rage.
Into 'Defensive' reasons we bury
Banishing hearts aplenty with a decree
Like a dethroned monarch stands Pokhran

The ionised waves of it signing destolation,
Signalling the gruesome effects of radition
Which by constancy, incurred by misty drops of feign morn,
But,O! Gods, it is a macbre- I swear
In final solutions, lie dormant in the thinkers womb- As
Admonishing actions lying sedate. Since
warranted Commissions clings of to 'endless debate'
But,
Keep, abreast, says my heart in brave
Knowing well it is not far from grave.
O! God...
Stinky bulgy leaps our economies make as pard
Even simplest 'Fodder' signalling signs broader
upon which we register our untrodden path
Misfires of scam, living a shorter span
But when,
Questions questioned , problems branching problems
Dogmas in guilt, allowed to be built,
Ransom makers changing coffins to coffers
Agonies of common chilled by monies.
Wait! You and I shall Wait
As my heart is now unfound
Has it slept?
Like a demanding child, after it had wept,
Or, Has it lost its breath?
Or, Had walked past?
It Could be....
As some one whispered seeing it marching
' Towards Kingdom of Gods '.



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