Education

Education
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Does education really educate?
Does certificate really tell truth?
Each letter evolves words;

Words language,
Language knowledge.
Books piled up, boiled up,
And poured fresh in the minds
To think about future,
To thank the carpenter,
Who made the four legs of the reading table?
To love all, even the insect ‘who’ died
Suffocated, unknowingly,
Between the pages of ‘Love all Lives’ book last night.
Every sharpener sharpens your mind,
Every eraser erases your mistakes
Before others find it.
Every human loves to love.
But still, really ‘still’,
In this ‘light’ we fight.
Alas! Not even for the ‘right’.

- siraj-

Kerala

Kerala

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   Sshh…

   See her.

    A mother,

    Her eyes wide,

    Lips trembling dry,

    Cheeks bulky swollen,

     Red, full fire, fearful

      Wet with sweat.

       Tormented, ill-minded,

        Anger-anchored looks,

        Fading, fainting pain-sting.

        Limbs moving like Imps

        Towards a ward, no word.

         Waiting outside, wading inside.

          She is pregnant fully, truly

           Like a full-moon, a full womb.

            From a well-knowing potter,

            Tens ago, tensed sensed love vows,

             Dreams of future nurturing,

              Wish-washes against backlashes,

               To shine, to ring shrill bells

               Here comes he or she or it.

                (Still in womb, can’t say)

                With green up to brim.

                 To breathe in peace,

                  To know, to noble.

                   Came. Is born.

                    Our Land.

                      Kerala.

                       Lol !

                   

                  -----sirajpc---