Inquilab...
My roots had started enriching mine flesh and soul with sacrifice before I was born
Revolutionary hymns and roaring Gadar lions cultivated my bones and thoughts so strong
Childhood star refused to hide after the betrayal eclipse
But the powerful white clouds swallowed him like a fish
Still they never succeeded to stop its brightness
& I started to keep its brightness into my pockets forever
After the unnatural rain of bullets in the new year
I landed on the high gravity red planet
when I was walking to narrow passage of hell
Those voices of firing and screaming were going deeper and deeper in my soul
My shacking legs and mind were stucked inside that red gravity
The black hole inside the garden digested the innocent stars easily
But I sat down on the planet of red soil & filled the bottle with the blood soaked mud for justice and for myself
I started to walk on the footprints of bloodless and ideal path
But after the disagreement with God on the reaction in the small khanda-vana
Silent molecules inside my soul turned into something else...& the bonds transformed..
Deep inside I knew he was right & but also I believed in Red Dawn
Definitely blood was not a drink to reach to the light and heaven
I moved out of shadow of the god
because I had promised to me and the blood-soaked treasure...
For old man, Maskman & I planted eight plants on the flesh of devil
Played role of French Auguste to protect & to awake the closed eyes
By making a small spark in the dark room which was full of blind imperialist creatures
At that time , there was a lot of things happened behind the bars
They said it was easy to reach Nirvana when you believe in him
But it was not necessary when you had true light in your heart..
& I liked to go close and close to the end of small journey
& I hoped it would create a many like me to bring the true dawn in our motherland...
Vipul Arwade
22.03.2017 10.57 pm
My roots had started enriching mine flesh and soul with sacrifice before I was born
Revolutionary hymns and roaring Gadar lions cultivated my bones and thoughts so strong
Childhood star refused to hide after the betrayal eclipse
But the powerful white clouds swallowed him like a fish
Still they never succeeded to stop its brightness
& I started to keep its brightness into my pockets forever
After the unnatural rain of bullets in the new year
I landed on the high gravity red planet
when I was walking to narrow passage of hell
Those voices of firing and screaming were going deeper and deeper in my soul
My shacking legs and mind were stucked inside that red gravity
The black hole inside the garden digested the innocent stars easily
But I sat down on the planet of red soil & filled the bottle with the blood soaked mud for justice and for myself
I started to walk on the footprints of bloodless and ideal path
But after the disagreement with God on the reaction in the small khanda-vana
Silent molecules inside my soul turned into something else...& the bonds transformed..
Deep inside I knew he was right & but also I believed in Red Dawn
Definitely blood was not a drink to reach to the light and heaven
I moved out of shadow of the god
because I had promised to me and the blood-soaked treasure...
For old man, Maskman & I planted eight plants on the flesh of devil
Played role of French Auguste to protect & to awake the closed eyes
By making a small spark in the dark room which was full of blind imperialist creatures
At that time , there was a lot of things happened behind the bars
They said it was easy to reach Nirvana when you believe in him
But it was not necessary when you had true light in your heart..
& I liked to go close and close to the end of small journey
& I hoped it would create a many like me to bring the true dawn in our motherland...
Vipul Arwade
22.03.2017 10.57 pm
P.S. I ==शहीद
Dedicated to शहीद...My hero..
Dedicated to शहीद...My hero..
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