Song of Grief

The grief shall pass out,Time is a healer, they say.The love gone is irreplaceable,But sadness is temporary, they say. I don’t know what to say,I don’t know how to stand beside you.The times are dark, very dark indeed,The reasons are many, the ways are few. You’re a warrior,You shall see her reflections everyday,In yourself!Stand up…

R.I.P Friend

Today, in the evening around 4 PM, my dearest friend succumbed a fatal accident. I am grieving his untimely death. He had been of great help to me. I had known him for just over a year’s time. And in that short time he had helped me with my studies, and had also helped me…

Song of Pain

A pin poked my heart, In the shape of words, And all night made me grunt, My heart broke as a house of cards. The heart oozed jots of blood, Which does has an effect, The chest had a terrible flood, For the words, I couldn’t neglect. Of use, the words were little to me,…

Human Development alongside Animal Massacre

Humans have had a huge sprint from apes to Homo sapiens and then from monarchy to democracy. But not even in one case, SMALL SCALE implementation of animal help hasn’t been done. LARGE SCALE as they are called can’t attach themselves to the souls of common people. Gandhiji said, “Be the change that you want…

Expansion of Rights

The right of someone refers to the activities one can do without trespassing the criminal sector of life according to the “law”. If we talk about animal rights then we hit upon the term “anti cruelty”. I know and I must say that this is quite vague. The cruelty term does not has a necessity…

Still Stuck, but Not Homesick yet!

I am still stuck at my aunt’s house in Anandpur due to the lockdown. The days are quite homogenous. I wake up at 7 and go help the my aunt’s devrani help milk the cow. Then I feed the cow and her calf. They eat cucumbers, brinjals, grass, hay, starchy water, and other vegetables. Then…

What Should I Call You?

When I am at school, You aren’t late to mock me. You’re first to comment, When I get in my exam a D. When I give a smile, You’re the first to gruff. When I quarrel with my buddies, You are the first to laugh. But, when I am in trouble or so, You are…

Autobiography of a Street Dog

I am a street dog. I was born free and am blessed to do whatever I can do. I have almost nothing to eat in a day. Somedays I get to eat something and sometimes, I even have a feast. I am free to eat anything in my territory. I have a brother and we…