Phir ek sapna dekho
Apni rah khud chuno
Muskile aayengi
...
Chunotiyan layengi
par har mat manna tum
hona mat gumsum
zindagi ka ajab hisab hai
sawalo mein jabab hain
Ulajhne ka maza sulajne wale kya jane
chahe woh ye mane ya na mane ........
Sapne hume jeena sikate hain
zindagi ki rahe dikhate hain
toh ....
phir ek sapna dekho
apni rah khud chuno :)
Friday, February 25, 2011
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Their innocence spurs me on I will fight for them on my own ... on my own
Here I stand helplessly again
The efforts that I put in irrigating my farms and building my house went in vain
I see my farms submerged and demolished
Where has my crops vanished
They call it development induced displacement
they don't care for our sentiment
Our fight is on
whether its dusk or dawn
Another day of deaths another day of survival
Is it a fault in this country to be a tribal
My home will be demolished one fine day
and obeying their orders will be the only way
I am tired of fighting for something which belongs to me
The only thing I have in mind is to break free
Their enlightening smile keep me going
Maybe thats I reason I am still sowing
I will continue to do so
In-spite of my remorse and sorrow
Their innocence spurs me on
I will fight for them on my own
I am strong enough to voice my opinion against all discrimination
Its my informed decision and not a desperation
No one has the right to deprive my children of their right
No one can restrain me from this fight
This fight is not about land and entitlements
it is about justice and commitment
Its time to remove autocracy
Its time to counter their hypocrisy
Its time to ensure democracy
Their innocence spurs me on
I will fight for them on my own ... on my own
The efforts that I put in irrigating my farms and building my house went in vain
I see my farms submerged and demolished
Where has my crops vanished
They call it development induced displacement
they don't care for our sentiment
Our fight is on
whether its dusk or dawn
Another day of deaths another day of survival
Is it a fault in this country to be a tribal
My home will be demolished one fine day
and obeying their orders will be the only way
I am tired of fighting for something which belongs to me
The only thing I have in mind is to break free
Their enlightening smile keep me going
Maybe thats I reason I am still sowing
I will continue to do so
In-spite of my remorse and sorrow
Their innocence spurs me on
I will fight for them on my own
I am strong enough to voice my opinion against all discrimination
Its my informed decision and not a desperation
No one has the right to deprive my children of their right
No one can restrain me from this fight
This fight is not about land and entitlements
it is about justice and commitment
Its time to remove autocracy
Its time to counter their hypocrisy
Its time to ensure democracy
Their innocence spurs me on
I will fight for them on my own ... on my own
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