The ongoing abductions and killing of minorities in the name of religion are a slap on the face of humanity. This poem takes us through the journey of many young victims.
The Cowardly Blow!
The ongoing abductions and killing of minorities in the name of religion are a slap on the face of humanity. This poem takes us through the journey of many young victims.
Night-blooming cereus is the common name referring to a large number of flowering ceroid cacti that bloom at night. The flowers are short lived, and some of these species, such as Selenicereus grandiflorus, bloom only once a year, for a single night.[1] Other names for one or more cacti with this habit are princess of the night, Honolulu queen (for Hylocereus undatus), Christ in the manger, dama de noche and queen of the night (which is also used for an unrelated plant species).
Each mother and daughter bond is stretched further to the mother's mother and the daughter's daughter. A fact that explains the emotional connection and heredity.
Living in freedom is a personal choice for some. How free are we in the bonded world where we are connected not only by love, but also by hatred.
A life surrounded by people is all that we know to live.
The stories of partition of India into two countries are painful. Having heard many tales in childhood, I present my version of the story as understood.
Within the heart of each Sindhi there is a root of the separated land Sindh. The belonging is shattered as post partition the Sindhis are still without a territory that they can call their own in the free India.
जन्मदिन मनाना, झूमना गाना और अपनों संग मिल हाहाकार मचाना।
सभ्य समाज भी कभी कभी बहुत असभ्य व्यवहार कर जाता है। कैसे ?
A tale of a conversion from one faith to another without having known well what lies in one's religion by birth is becoming a common occurrence as one looks for shortcuts to life.