vijay gupta Poems
|2.||Monkey & Puppies||11/7/2007|
|3.||Cry Of A Child||11/9/2007|
|4.||Angel Devil & The Man||11/13/2007|
|5.||Cry Of A Lamb||11/13/2007|
|6.||Tears In Her Eyes||11/13/2007|
|7.||Cry Of The Humankind||11/14/2007|
|8.||Cry Of A Buddhist||11/14/2007|
|9.||Cry Of A Parrot||11/14/2007|
|10.||Life Like A Game||11/15/2007|
|11.||I Want Justices||11/15/2007|
|12.||Do Not Care||11/17/2007|
|13.||Cry Of My Friend||11/17/2007|
|14.||Bells Are Ringing||11/18/2007|
|15.||Our Dream Is Rainbow||11/20/2007|
|16.||Bells Of The Church||11/20/2007|
|17.||A Kurdish Girl||11/21/2007|
|18.||Past Never Return||11/22/2007|
|19.||Mantra For Happiness||11/24/2007|
|20.||Death Can Help Him||11/27/2007|
|21.||Letter To A Soldier||11/27/2007|
|25.||Thorn And Flower||12/1/2007|
|26.||How Sad It Is?||12/3/2007|
|28.||Going To The Vulgar Stage||12/6/2007|
|29.||Cobra In The Way Of Peace||12/8/2007|
|30.||World Needed Them Most||12/8/2007|
|31.||He Was Sam||12/14/2007|
|34.||Cry Of A Lover||2/3/2008|
|38.||Power Of Repair||2/10/2008|
|39.||Argue With Them||2/15/2008|
|40.||Grow New Flowers||2/15/2008|
Am I Insane?
Am I insane?
They were eating, drinking and dancing on the floor.
Unfortunately I was there.
A newspaper having horrible news was in my hand.
“Some hungry men snatched the lunch of some formers.”
It was very sad news for total human society.
People on the floor were happy and in cheer.
They have no botheration by this news at that time.
Were they ignorant?
Were they innocent?
There was sufficient delicious food on every table.
Wine, meat was in affluent.
I try to pick up some eatable items.
At that moment the faces of hungry men comes in my ...
Stars are not so brightening now
as they were before.
Flowers are losing their charm
and became pale.
Now it is hard to breathe even
in the house.
Smoke of gun powder is here