Dream

I was resting in a solitary room,
Got a sudden knock at the door like 'boom'.
Some people managed to get in,
Plain faces with no any whim.
They started introducing themselves to me,
I'm Nirbhaya, raped brutally on chilly winter eve.
I was left with harsh bruises and mark,
Cannibals roam in my city, when it is dark.
I'm Junaid, a young chap with dreams of future and fame,
Got lynched by the mob, that too 'not in my name'.
Stories of many people left unsaid and went in vain,
They disappeared like a snowflake in the heavy rain.
I got up and opened my eyes,
Switched on the t.v and again hearing some more cries.
Wish I could see the India of my dreams,
Alas! Dreams are becoming nightmares and changing their streams.

The story of evolution

There was no one in the beginning except Adam and Eve ,
They were blessed with the children
Named Indu, Sabastian, Asim and Amrik.
They told their children to worship none,
They were together with enjoyment and fun.
Days passed and passed the years,
Demise of their parents stuck them into fear.
To overcome this fear they portrayed an image of a Lord,
One called Bhagwan another Allah, waheguru and God.
Till then everything was normal, but after this ,
Indu was Hindu, Sabastian Christian, Asim Muslim and Amrik a Sikh.
They worshipped them accordingly with utter promoting,
Coz they knew, at the end of the day, they were all siblings.