Feb 16, 2012


 I interrogate everyone,
Which category, your soul belong to?
They are silent and ignorant.
Why they speak loud on the
Categories of caste, creed and sex?
When there is only,
One life and one death,
Mysterious destiny ahead.
We are mere puppet,
In the hands of god.
Where the strings are
Breaths anchoring us tight.
We dance till the end,
On the master's tune.
Where life, death and destiny
Are the only categories.

(This poem is the part of  Anthology "Puppet on a String".
The pdf can is available on the link below