DEEP INTO POLITICS

I thought for a moment

I Imagined peace laced with war

I saw the efforts of a recalcitrant looser

The beauty of it, I could never surmised

Together with my mind we fought for ideas

To see the visible tenets of politics

He kept on asking

He searched for the tricks

Oh! My Brother, is of no merit

Can’t you smell it?

The fragrance of deception

Unless you enjoy dicey issues

Shout! Shout! They cheer

They hope their lives in them

Without a pensive moment

They create unthinkable tendencies

They live their business in questionable abeyance

At the latter, they wallow in dilemma

What a decisive moment

We are all to bear

Bad criticism can stir

A game of sad happiness

A choice of I care not, could be suicidal

We strive for the sweet flavor

The bitter chunk is mostly tasted

We cheer them at our own peril and smile

Come to think of it

One of the tenets is liberty

So on we worked, and waited for liberation

It appears with us in limbo

Life is always simple

But society has created a difficult illusion

Who will ascend the throne?

The quest of it so we play

With his crafty disposition

Who will come with ambitions?

Who won’t be ambitious?

We love not a road of perilous adventures

But a nation with great ambiance for generations

Deceive us not in heartlessness

Our trust and hope in your hands

Our nation of promising future and prospects

Support in love we owe to you

Foundation of good prosperity you owe to us

Thee must desist from this

Try not to be a detractor

Out as good is out to all

Give out your noble ideas

The aftermath of decisive moments comes brotherhood

I prefer the word "decilitics" to politics

Pretend not for me to like you

Practice for me to like you

So take away the word campaign

But be free to implore the word convince

A million eyes on me

A thousand fears in me

A billion hopes I have

I need not disappoint

I fought to leave a legacy

Now I will make a nation of celestial beauty

INK ON PAPER

The brain is superior

It births to great thinking

It journeys from the ink and white

And goes to eternal

Generations come to benefit

And to latter digest

The greatest tools they attest

Visible with ideas

Without it, ideas could diminish

Whenever it flows an idea is born

On the road of philosophies of the ink and white we have trailed

And will continue to digest and make more avail

My people are suffering

From the hinterlands and afar

Their plight has voyaged through thousand people

And have reached thousand leaders

Oh! My adorable ink

Glare to them your persuasive powers

In this modern eras

It has become the greatest persuader

Think to write

Write to persuade

And persuade to impact

I get not the platform when time comes to voice

I receive not the attention I desire

For the airtime, I cannot pay

So I bow to my ink and paper

I feed them with my thoughts and ideas

And it will stay years after centuries

But when I command the voice

It echoes only for a while

And extincts after listened people are buried

So I say

My ink will continue to flow

From letters to words

Words to statement and sentences

Ideas in ink

Ink on paper

Together they form a legacy

This is mine

Where are your spoken ideas?

My ink will continue to flow

Just mere color

Plain white sheet

It strives to answer

Exposes the deeds

A voice could be lost forever

Certainly not the ink on sheets