SuperHeroes

In a world, calm and still,

A gentle breeze is enough to break its harmony;

Even a slight chirp from a bird’s bill,

Disrupts the symphony.

We’ve all been trained in a way as such,

To obey the rules as much;

To not question what lies out of our authority,

As some preach their superiority.

In a world, such as this,

Those who think out of the box;

Always are subdued to a minimal hiss,

And are subjected to shocks and mocks.

We’ve all seen rises and falls,

As a survival thirst enthrals;

As a few rise up against all odds,

And turn all rejections into unanimous nods.

It’s not from the depth of the universe,

Or with the power of verse;

That these people rise,

We call them ‘Superheroes’ to surmise.

                                      ‘Superheroes’ By Suhaas Putta©

 As Requested By Mrinalini :)

Distance Doesn't Matter

Truth is, there are no lies,

To each, his own opinion,

To each, one who follows, one who defies,

Truth is, the answer lies in oblivion.

On this earth, three kinds of people walk,

One who believe they are always right,

One who believe they aren’t right and can’t talk,

And one who won’t believe till they give a fight.

There is something however,

On which all kinds drool,

They’d do whatsoever,

Only one thing they’d all profess.

All believe that feelings are true,

Love, hatred, jealousy, guilt, happiness, sorrow,

All believe in yesterday, today, and tomorrow,

On feelings alone there is no curfew.

Many a thing tries to obstruct and shatter,

But there will always be people to defend,

And in the end,

‘Distance Doesn’t Matter’

                                     ‘Distance Doesn’t Matter’ By Suhaas Putta©

As suggested by Trishita :)

Life without music!

I know that words can’t entirely express,

Those feelings which I try to suppress,

Yet I shall attempt to pen them down and try,

Though I in entirety, don’t know why.

Like winds are to sails,

Like success is to everyone who fails,

Like light is to the darkest thought,

Like peace is to every war ever fought.

Things elude our reach as we try to achieve,

The sense and sensibility is something harder to perceive,

The need for support is undoubtedly present,

The rhythm of life is infallibly effervescent.

Like passengers are to every journey,

Like mourners are to every loss,

Like the jury is to every attorney,

Like the workforce is to every boss.

Goals are to be met in the long rat race,

Many a happiness, Many a despair, you shall face,

Everyone is connected to one another infinitely,

The world’s a stage and everyone’s a family.

Without all of its imperfection,

Without all its sheen,

All it seems to be is,

Life without Music!

                                                      ‘Life without music!’ By Suhaas Putta©

As Requested By Aniruddh :)

Justice

Its been an year now,
So here goes, 
In a country with more people than its capacity to feed,
In a country where to buy anything, money is all you need,
In its very capital, a daughter lost her life, a brother lost his sister, and many lost a friend,
At its finest hour, marching against sexual exploitation was the trend,
Today, a year after the occurence if this tragedy,
Still many work in their own melody,
When will that one time come when a female is not considered a playtoy in the hands of a so-called superior male,
Till that stupid thought is lost to just a scary fairy tale which ran stale,
To her and many others akin,
Who were terrorized by those attracted only by the smell of the skin,
An apology is all that we can render, for we live in a world where people we know matter more than what we do,
But we all know that someday, this injustice, truth alone will subdue.
A rememberance. To all those sisters. And ti the one special Nirbhaya, whose life's loss will always be missed and the movement her death caused will not be a one to be ever forgotten.
#JusticeForAll.
#Justice for all the cases
not considered
-Suhaas Putta