Monday, September 23, 2019

Kaun hai tu? Deshdrohi?

Ji main deshdrohi hu,
Jisse maarne ko tum taiyaar
main wahi hu.
Main sawalo se hu bhari,
Jo dar se bhi naa dari,
Main wahi hu.

main krodh hu un maao ka,
Un betio aanho ka,
Main awaaz hu.
Main Us baap ki hu bebasi,
Jo is mitti main hi hai basi,
Wo raaz hu

darao na,chup karao na,
ha hame tum ghabrao na
Main ahinsa ki hu taapsi,
Yeh saare masle hai aapsi
Aisi jhuti baat bolke
tum paath hame padhao na.

Haan main deshdrohi hu
Jisse maarne ko tum taiyaar,
Gantantra ka hun main bhi yaar,
Main wahi hu.

Main bhuk se laachar hu,
Par zinda kalakar hu,
Salakho ke piche se
Main yudh ki pukar hu.

Hu kasmir main bangaal bhi,
Main senkro kangaal bhi,
Tum bas sun lo.
Rajneeti se rutha hu,
Par kasam main na jhuta hu,
Yeh jaan lo.

To main deshdrohi hu
Jo har paanch saal main vote daale
Mai  wahi hu
Main desh drohi hu.

Thursday, September 19, 2019

Tu 'Mulk' kahe 'Desh'

Tu mulk kahe ya desh kahe
Yeh mitti tera hai,
Hai is watan utna haq tera
Jitna haq mera hai
Na dharm se,Na jaat se
Hai matlab bas insaniyaat se
Na mandir, na masjid
Har dil main uska dera hai
Tu sabke andar jhaank ke dekh
Har dil main uska dera hai.

Bhagwa ho ya ho hara
Yah ho koi aur rang bhara
Bhul rango ki bhed bhao
Yaha indradhanus ka mela hai
Hai phul kahi aur ek hi daal
Hai Khoon sabka saman laal
Khoti niyat thi dushmano ki
waar unka sabne jhela hai
Tu ek rang se upar uthke dekh
Yaha indradhanus ka mela hai

Tuesday, September 17, 2019

Dear future, the year is 20something

Dear Future,
The year is 20something
We all stand together to wish each other luck
We talk about how happy we are
All of us are very satisfied with life
And grateful that life has taken us so far

Here the hammer drops,

I hear the guitar strums fade away in the  background
overpowered by some noise,
though we are very familiar with that sound,
But have doubts about that muffled voice.

Is that a child weeping or a girl crying for help,
Who have been torn apart by the society.
Or a poet in the midst of everything forgot their own self,
and gave up in front of the capitalist almighty .

Is that a boy being bullied, burying his fear
because he was repeatedly told boys don't cry.
Or he couldn't find someone very dear
Who would tell him that he is worth a try

Looks like the tune of evolution didn't reach them
Darwin was unfortunately proven wrong. Sigh!
and the flower of change has left its stem
And left the tree alone to die

Tell everyone why you are not the best of the time
and you need more rebellious people to come out,
Tell them for every one good deed you will pay them a dime
We need a team,without any doubt

You know the evolution,modernization we brag about
Haven't yet reached the child bride somewhere in rajasthan
We are still divided between girls and boys scout
cause patriarchy told every good guy 'dude that's not how its done.

the gay couple in a 'not so cosy' apartment in bombay
Have millions of dreams stored in a glass jar
All they want is people with some real attention to pay
And a society  who will not put them behind the sanskari bar

Just reach out for the ones in distress,
Teach the ones who are still blinded by norms
Teach us to walk the path of equality  in same pace.
Before the cost gets hit by a bunch of storms .

If anyone can change this, 'Dear Future',that's you
So use your wings,even the drones will work too
If anyone can change anything, 'Dear future', that's you.....

ধর্ম থাক ধর্ম নিয়ে

ধর্ম থাক ধর্ম  নিয়ে,
আমরা বাঁচি মানুষ হয়ে।
মন্দির বা গির্জা নয়,
সমাজ গড়ি শিক্ষা দিয়ে।

মনের ভাব ভাষায় প্রকাশ,
সে বাংলা কিম্বা ঊর্দু হোক।
জাতের সেবা বন্ধ করে,
দুস্থ সেবায় বাড়ুক ঝোঁক।

বন্ধ হোক জাতির নামে,
ধর্মের নামে মানুষ জবাই।
রাজনীতি-টা স্থগিত রেখে
ঐক্যের ভাষা বলুক সবাই।।
                     
                 -সুদীপা আদক।

Sunday, September 8, 2019

To my not so dear 'Self doubt'

Dear self doubt,You know what?
you have made me hate myself
I kept on killing my dreams,
But never asked for help.

Look how ugly you are
The mirror always had me scream
I forgot how to love
sympathy became the scheme.

"You can't write,you can't speak,you can't read"
I had it all checked
Never thought of setting myself free
millions of smiles i faked

Now that i survived all by myself
through the crazy night
I won't let you break me
At least not without putting up a fight.

Tuesday, September 3, 2019

WAKE UP BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE

See that boy with a name tag?
It says 'Not my religion' in it,

You don't  feel like killing him
And biting him just like a piece of meat.
Oh god you must be anti national then
Who are you talking for peace and shit?

Who are you all liberal and informed
You are not my people, you sound sane!
Don't want to divide and lynch?
Don't you feel us bhakt's pain?

Talking about religious freedom,
What is wrong with this woke generation?
They don't get the cast system at all,and
don't even want to follow it with passion

Well act of hatred repeats itself
And this time It needs a big nation
To put its claws deep down and cut the throat of unity and peace in succession

It will get inside your living rooms
It'll come and walk over the dead bodies
That would fall in the name of religion
Cause all this while we chose to stay at ease

And people will feel sad then too
Just like our 'GREAT' national leaders
You'll be hungry for such breaking news
And media will be that deepfake feeder.

Wake up before it's too late to walk free
Get yourself a life, stop the hate now
and stop calling your self 'nationalists'
You have failed the word and how.

                                                   -Sudipa Adak