Ho palem imaa khwaai dagi nungshibi

Hakchaang mihun haapirambi

Ipuk thanna khomlang pithakpirambi

Thawaai mangaa mamee kousinbirambi

Napaarigi ngak-ngamdabaa kari iraan leibanaa

Khomlaang lamman singba ngam-houdarey

Napaari namom paamuna yokchabi

Minaakta urey khamman chaoganbi

Nunshi iraa sinthaganbi, kapkanbi

Palemgi mitsnaa chetna lonsinkhibadaa

Ngassidi piraang mamman khang-hourey

Itu-isaaa paangan haapirambi

Isaaa fannna paaiba tambirambi

Ho palem imaa khwaai dagi nungshibi

Ngassi itu-isaaa mapum faarakpadaa

Maalem thungna koina paaihouragey

Few lines from my next poetry ' Addiction':

Choosing the rightest path at a juncture of my life,
For sure, was an arduous endeavor at an instant.
But when the right one was so obvious, ahead of me.
Pursuing it became the arduous one at another instant.
The irony smirked on me at the receding course of an addiction.
Depreciating the pleasure of addiction was an arduous endeavor.

Ode to the Closure

When the sweetest gift of life laughed upon my plight,
The warmth, the scent and the touch were my gifts.

When the comforting heat melted me in the winter's night,
The pleasure of present surpassed the wounded forgone.

But when the passion dies as the fire does by morning light,
The bitter past weighs heavier than the sweetness of present.

Today, as I stand upon the head of the two diverging roads,
Eagerly, I desire our paths to cross again to hold you tight.

When memories fade far away from my tiring sight,
I hope laughter to be the only that shines as I look back.

A PROVINCE OF DUO-GOVERNMENT

The circling green slope barricades it from the rest.
The vibrant energy of brooks rushing down the slope -
Is the portrayal of despair of water to touch it.
Being a juncture of those gentile brooks,
It gave birth to the elegant LOKTAK Lake.
And it is the tranquil valley where i dwell.

The denial to consider it a state etched the heart of hordes.
A fanatical array coalesced to float an armed night-government.
Violence was the modus operandi of those underground groups.
Their perennial power overshadowed by the birth of the province,
And Armed forces special power act was the corollary.
And it is the frenzied and bleeding valley where i dwell.

The child-like government chased the course of corruption.
As it grew up, it learned to cooperate with the existing night-government,
As a consequence, terrorism became a prevalent vote-distributing machine.
Marketing of the government jobs is the cryptic business of the ministers,
And the present cost of a hawaldar seat is three lakhs bucks per seat.
And it is the corroded government operating the valley where i dwell.

I enjoy 120 holidays in a year as a result of curfews and blockades,
I follow twice taxing system - one in the morning and other in the night.
I bleed at the cost of the conflicts between the two great governments.
I am one of the rabble rousers throwing stones as an act of frustration.
A composition of my blood, tears and sweat flows through the valley.
And I am just a civilian of that intricate valley of duo-government.

THE LAW OF NATURE

The colour of peace all over the sky - signifies the season of autumn.
To feel the soothing air on face - Oh!! that's a gift of nature.
Hovered with joy and happiness - one tends to fly as an eagle.
But why doesn't one go to those dry leaves to ask how tired they are,
waiting for the monsoon to come.
Because it is the law of nature.

Thunders, storms, rain and rainbow are the epitome of monsoon.
The melody of nightingale - boosting the heart beats of someone in ardour of love.
The gleeful quills of dancing peacock - halting the endless vision across horizon
But why doesn't one delve into the pain in the eyes of those homeless birds?
Why doesn't one appreciate the bravery of a non-destined boat?
Because it is the law of nature.

Hundreds to walk beside me, but not a single to lead me.
Hundreds to share my jovial moments but not a single to share my grief.
Hundreds to console me while i cry but not a single to catch my priceless tears.
These were the questions i asked Him, while he answered.
Because it is the law of nature.


(Metaphorical meaning of 'I' can be u yourself,a group of community or the nature itself.I've tried to cryptically emphasize the human tedency to be a part of only the brighter side of the nature.And due to the jovial feelings inducted from that brighter side they neglect the dark side of the same nature.And hence that darker side will always remain dark as they are not considered which would have been enlightened with some attention.And i strongly believe that this kind of neglection leads to destruction and indirectly harms the one practicing it.

The mentioned human tendency can be noticed in relationships when one is ignored by his/her loved ones in a painful stage of life.And thus by hampering the relationship,it converts the aroma of luv into the stagnant fume of hate and foe.The same tendency also affects the life of minority groups as they are neglected by government in the aspects of education and developement leading to social backlashes and conflicts.Again the same tedency is also adopted towards the nature also.Most of the people only try to extract the fruits of nature despite of making it more fruitful, decreasing the lifetime of the mother EARTH.But factually in the case of nature, the generation has evovled towards the positive side as most of the youngters are concerned with the destruction of nature.And i expect the same evolution for other arenas too.)

SO GUYS N GALS RAISE YOUR VOICE TO CEASE THESE KIND OF DESTRUCTIONS.......
AND PLEASE SHARE YOUR VIEWS N FEELINGS IN DA COMMNT OPTION.....