The Barrens through the Heaven

(14 Sep,1983 – 23 July,2011) R.I.P. Amy !! My heart yearns for you... And so are zillions others, Bleeding tears, near your corpse.. No, you dont know me.. & you will know me not either; No, you have been so naive.. Dated: 24/07/2011

A reply o this poem: Frail, That is what our hearts are. Just living in fear of death, Persecusion, Public shame or Deflation of ego.. Suffering evry moment, Letting our brothren suffer. Crying in muffled voices.. For ourselves, And in hoarse ones for the others. We all are crying, individualy.. We all are suffering alone.. In era of social networking Is Man still a social animal?? Dated- 1 july,2011

Like the spider-webs Woven across the corners of the walls; These homeless, encroach the government land And build their homes. Displaced once, and again; They come over As soon as administration's Buldozers Leave. They have this love; Possession and ownership !! Perceived as a blot On this urbanised civilization.. dated: 30 June, 2011