Preaching of Reality

“When the touch of thorns is tender,

And a kiss swells hatred in the hearts.

When the cry of lapwing sounds melodious,

But the nightingale’s tear the soul apart.”

“When death delights as amusing of all,

And the smile of a child becomes remorse.

When graveyard seems perfect place to live,

But sight of the family becomes tragedy that kills.”

“When obscenities suits the ears,

And caressing gives bristles and fears.

When light of hope is found in grievance,

And love becomes a menacing vengeance.”

“It’s the state where I now find serenity.

Freedom to become what one shan’t ever be;”

Perched with guts, a human to the mighty saint,

When he was preached all about humanity.

Copyrights to Mandovi Jadoun.