can you vish?

ഹ! ഇതെന്ത് മാരണം. മാറണം. സ്ഥിതിഗതികൾ  മാറണം. നാല് പാടും കെട്ടി തോരണം ഉറക്കെ കാറണം  കൺ തുറന്ന് കാണണം. ആളിടത്ത് കൂടണം ഉടുക്ക് കൊട്ടി പാടണം സിരകളിൽ ചൂടാളണം ഇനിയും പോരാടണം കാരണം പേര് നിയമപാലനം ചെയ്തി മേലാളലാളനം. അവർടെ  ചിന്തകൾക്ക് കാലാഹരണം അവർക്ക് പ്രശനം നിന്റെ വസ്ത്രധാരണം വീഴണം പിന്തിരിപ്പർ  വീഴണം ഓടണം തോറ്റോടി പോകണം വാഴണം ഒന്നിച്ച് നാം വാഴണം മുഴങ്ങണം നാടാകെ മുഴങ്ങണം എല്ലാരും ഒത്തുചേരണം കൈകൾ കോർത്ത് നിക്കണം അല്പം കൂറ് കാട്ടണം ധൈര്യമായി ചെറുക്കണം. കാരണം അവർടെ  ചിന്തകൾക്ക് കാലാഹരണം അവർക്ക് പ്രശനം നിന്റെ വസ്ത്രധാരണം

Yo, so you wanna clean this nation? “gonna weed out infiltration” Hear out the proclamation Making death threats is passion. Times where hatred defeats reason. Lot of blood lost in this season. We wonder why all this separation? Extreme right is in the fashion Questioning is now treason. As you gloat the new formation, Remember, our ancient civilization Happened of immigration.

Now you find yourselves locked up I know, you must have stocked up Singing for you, though not from so close up Anything to keep your hopes up. Relax, it’s time to watch out. You could still have your work out. From balconies, we shall hangout. “Bella Ciao”, we all shall shout. Can’t see the enemy with our own eyes. No rumors, no fake news, no lies. Don’t touch your mouth, nose or eyes. Together, we all shall rise. We will deal with this as one. The fight has already begun. Don’t think this is no fun. We shall party when we have won.

A lazy Sunday, well past noon Wearing a smile, waving your hands. You tell them you do great. Ask them how they are And as they lie back, on Skype. The machine says enough!  Gives up on you. The screen goes blank! The distance feels so real. Your shouts turn hysterical. You wail now in pain Your prayers are in vain For nothing, you could do When the screen goes blank – black! The busiest subway station At the heart of civilization People keep pouring in From pubs, parks, and parlors. A dozen trains come at once And you’ve no clue which one. A hundred screens flash lights In a bid to guide you home You follow their commands Find your order in the chaos And then boom they go The power lines are now snapped The chaos grows wild and wild As the screens now go blank – black! Exhausted! You get home The day’s dealings drained you down In the make world of gaming console You find some respite for your soul Choosing your c...

We and our free choices. We, who became when two souls made love. The time was not chosen by us, the place neither. Our own names are someone else's choice. We speak the tongue our neighbors speak, And worship God the way our kin do. We and our free choices. We go to school because everybody does. We act proud of the place we were born. And fight others born on the wrong side, where boundaries were laid out by people who passed. We and our free choices. Tall. Short. Fat. Slim. Black. White. Gay. Straight. Height was not chosen by us, color of skin neither. Our bodies grow. Hair fall.  Ageing is a truth not a choice. An innocuous breath is not our choice. One fine day, we stop being. We do not choose the date, place or time. Thoughts and dust are all what would remain, Of us, and our free choices.

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courtesy: The Dilettante Author

courtesy: The Dilettante Author