Apprehension For a former there is anxiety of losing his crop, For a soldier there is fear of losing his battle, For a mother there is dread of losing her children, For a father there is trepidation of failing expectations, what apprehensions do I have? I have no land, no battle, no children or no such expectations but! I have horror of losing all these Its apparatus within me that silence of possessions, am living with a turmoil of today and tomorrow the word If is horrendous!! Noor@ Share and comment your views your views matter.
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Beautiful Soul The Lullabies sung by You are the most ripest on this earth, The cradle I swung listening to heavenly words by You are the most finest in the air, The stories narrated by You are the most richest ever, The clothes stitched by You are the most prettiest in the world, You are the most beautiful soul, who has surpassed all the test of the times. @ Noor.
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Plunging to Death The desperate condition of Afghans has astonished the world again, take over by the Taliban has led to chaotic situation, with no ways to go people are plunging to death perhaps, the land of Afghanistan is at gun point. By Noor. Am disturbed with a thought of where is the present and what will be the future of Afghans ? who is going to repair the damage ? Afghans are at war of terror since the Soviet invasion of 1978-79, civil war, the rule of Taliban, US invasion. Most of the children are living with depressed childhood memories in refugee camps on the borders of Afghan-Pakistan and Afghan-Iran, women rights are insecure, improper health infrastructure, with no regular formal schooling. the is no normal life to be imagined.Every Afghan is living under threat, some are escaping from death. In today's world human exodus has become uncommon like Rohingyas, Africans, Afghans and so on. The role of power and supremacy has made the humanity to ...
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Road Road you have come now when the whole village has gone to town past has become history and the future is on the verge of it road now you have become a journey when this journey has become a destination. Road you have become happiness when happiness is tied in the chains of sadness date has changed now and year has become old road you have brought in the morning now when evening has arrived the village. Translated by Noor. Translation of Hindi poem written by Mahesh Chandra Punetha from Pithorgarh, Uttarakhand. I felt this poem as so relevant even today, In India still there are villages, helmets left either in the name of caste or ignorance, due to this many people have left their villages in search of jobs and livelihood. As a result, this has led to internal migration to a great extent. do share and comment.
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Its Pay Back Time Are public issues are less in India? that now we are not even leaving our holy place like Parliament to pollute where it was chanted as "of the people, for the people and by the people" today our reps are far from protecting their people they are confused by themselves with their own agendas what kind of country will they run then? every citizen has to think otherwise who will rescue the country? now its time to wake up as the soil of this country has given much to you its pay back time to save India. By: Noor these lines are written in the backdrop of the recent havoc created in the Rajya Sabha, the place of utmost sacredness and India being one of the worlds largest democracies, at large the world is looking at us. we being the students and upholders of democratic and constitutional spirit should have a dialogue about the gradual death of it in our country. please share and do comment your opinions.