Brutal Father
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Be Civilized
This is an unacceptable behavior by the crowd. Yes,I agree a Nazi sign wearing person should not be allowed in public places. But it doesn’t mean he/she should be treated like an animal. That’s what they did to non-aryans. We are better than them. Get them removed from public in a civilized manner. Do not ever use law as a sword, for, it may hurt the wrong person some day.
Interesting concept
Hidden Danger
See this the danger of working in retail
About The Poem – From A Desire
Two lines I said to myself about clouds weaving the darkness for stars to sleep started this poem. I first thought I would leave it as is. Then a romantic thought came to me about a girl I chit chat with online. She is someone I met by chance but these days, I just do something i call ‘Decent Flirt’ with. God knows what will happen. Hey, it is not for us to decide what times we should go through, what we can decide is what to do with the time that was given to us, isn’t it?
Life is a wonderful stream that flows into an amazing river that paces through the lands to reach an ocean far, far away. The problem is I am just a pebble rolling unknowingly where I am going… but this journey is awesome… I know where that Ocean is… It’s just that… I want to do a lot of good before I take that eternal plunge into that ocean. You know what I mean.
There are stumbling blocks everywhere… Getting through it all with as much elegance make me feel, I deserve heaven, beyond that ocean.
About The Poem – Flameless Inferno.
Do you know the one thing I dislike most? I dislike it so much I nearly have hatred for it. “Waiting”. This is one thing I go through all the time and I end up waiting. Whether it is work, Whether it is love, or anything else in life… I end up waiting. There are things I am waiting for that haven’t happened yet. The whole thing makes me feel like I am in the middle of an inferno.
That was the thought that got me going and I added a little romantic twist to it.

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On Another Note:
I finished the poem in Ramadan but thought I would wait before I post it. I only lasted a day after Ramadan… I got badly sick with coughs, sneezing, and fever. More than a week into it. I am still very ill. So the poem about waiting waited.
I am starting the training for Hajj. A week later than I thought but better late than never. I will be leaving USA for a 45 days trip to India and Middle-East. I hope politically things calm down when I get back in here.
Young Lovers
Here is the beauty of romance … Elephants are indeed amazing creatures who are bonded for life. Here is a video of them crossing river

Outlasting Mortality.
The Poem was triggered by a statement I saw in a movie. “Never take life seriously, because none gets out of that alive”. I asked a young girl how I could give a romantic touch to this. She said, in her perspective, there is no romantic touch. My way of writing is everything touches love, romance, or whatever you call it. I did some twisting and turning and then came out with this poem. The last sentence I stopped halfway through and then I thought, nothing is immortal but God.. so anything that outlasts time should be earned from God. Such is my faith.

Photo by Rampal Singh on Unsplash
Happy Ramadan, everyone. This is the month for God. Whatever you call God or not call, it still makes you faithful. The month that starts like an ordinary day and then will grow into one as a mighty tree that blooms and stays bloomed forever. Everyone must find peace; those who look for it will find peace.
Usually, I don’t write much during Ramadan. I may write this year … like I did in 2018. My mind is filled with raw Gems … they need cutting and shining.