Hardly A Day Goes By..

Hardly A Day Goes By..

This poem was written by the author to express his outrage at the way a leopard was burned alive recently.   If you would like to bring the perpetrators to justice…sign the petition below.. http://www.greenpeacex.in/petitions/leopard-burned-alive-in-uttarkhand-india-please-do-something   hardly a day goes by and you are already a symbol a symbol of flickering outrage in front of a […]

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Abused But Passive?

Abused But Passive?

  A lot has been seen and heard about the new anti-domestic violence campaign by the ad agency Taproot India.  Their “abused goddesses” ad has been making the rounds in social media websites, social networking sites and has received a lot of coverage in many newspapers and journals in India and around the world.  Many newspapers have […]

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Will Justice Be Served?

Will Justice Be Served?

So Asaram Bapu tried to get off the hook by claiming that the girl in question was mentally unstable.  Apparently, so were her family members.  Seemingly, this ploy did not work and Asaram Bapu now finds himself behind bars.  My question is – for how long ?  Do the politicians in India have the spunk […]

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Hope..Fear

Hope..Fear

A fear lurks At the back of my mind What if…. What if…. our prayers crash against the stone-dead walls. and come back unheard? What then…. Another Nirbhaya? Another outcry? To wake up the corpse of This system? Let’s hope not…. Let’s hope…… They have felt our pain They have felt her pain in their heart.. […]

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One More Draupadi

One More Draupadi

Once again Draupadi finds herself Face to Face With Dushasanas…! That still prowl in this land, With new faces and new names! (But with same perverted minds) ……………   Once again She finds herself Abandoned by The Bhishmas Sitting on high thrones Wringing their hands In impotent silence! …………………………….. Once again, She finds herself A […]

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Square One..

Square One..

And it starts again. Smriti Irani waving soap operatic fingers. Sanjay Raut blaming it all on Bangladeshi immigrants.Ministers reducing rape to rhetoric, screaming at each other in Rajya Sabha. People on the streets waving banners. Mumbai being labelled as a city of Maximum Horror just as Delhi was named the Rape Capital after the Nirbhaya […]

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When Green Turns To Grey

When Green Turns To Grey

I live in a colony called the National Media Centre in Gurgaon. It is one of the oldest housing societies in Gurgaon….well before the path of supposed progress made its way here with glass fronted buildings and unruly traffic increasing in direct proportion to basic amenities such as water, electricity and roads decreasing. ** A veritable […]

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