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Mahima Arora Poem
“My dreams are questioned
My very existence thought about
I also couldn’t stand in past
Crawling in present
Cant even think of future”
“why not, the world is changing?
Every bird has learned
Its direction of flight
Still you think that you cant
Build a simple castle of your dreams”
“35 years, is my age
Even if i start today
I cant ever run in the race
I imagined to hold the Tirangaa
And run on the rampant track
Olympic circles become my bangles
And you talk about success”
the words of my daughter
Stuck in my head
It became a cause of pain
Breaking through my believes
I picked the skipping rope
The joy of youth returns
20 push ups a day
The race with the train
I lost each day
But build another me
I stood up
Finally on the track
I’ll put forward my heart
To win this race
Its my only way, last chance
To the destination of my life
I ran, ran on the line of my life
Every step, i came closer to the line
So close i was
But my eyes shut
I collapsed, to never rising again
But that time i felt
I died the death of a free bird
Not a lion roaring behind the bars
Copyright © Mahima Arora | Year Posted 2017
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Mahima Arora Poem
Over a century ago
Distances were built
Far away they kept us
But it was a matter of circumstances
Now which seems too far
Where the world took a step ahead
Why do we remain behind?
Until the day you are behind bars
Until the day you don't worship humanity
Until the day you stand for the wrong
You are my friend whichever tag you may have
Till the time u worship my god
U lay yourself to its selfless service
My god stands for all
Those who need help
Those who step forward to give help
Those who know its rightoues path
Humanity is my god
Stand by it
I will stand by you
Use any of his name's
Allah Bhagwan Guru Jesus
Any other great name which you think it deserves
These names don't part us
You are a human
You live on this earth
That's all I care about
No matter then what tag the society gives
No matter then what your community past has been
No matter then what others feel
Because life is too small
To hate the diversity in it.
Copyright © Mahima Arora | Year Posted 2017
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