Never Let Go!

Broken, in turmoil,

Wriggling in lowly soil,

Fist clenched in disgust,

Heart full of distrust,

In the deepest darkness a wry smile,

Easily, love, it did defile,

Knees bent to the ground,

Her senses, her cry, did astound,

Staring at the skies,

To let go, her heart defies,

Her heart beat faster,

Her vision grew duller,

Snow fell; rain showered, but strong was she,

It didn't matter; black and white was all she could see,

She barked all day at the grave,

To accept the truth, she never did brave...

"Never Let Go" By Suhaas Putta 

A Mission

The sword of justice, for long, has rusted,

We risked it all, and the wrong ones, we trusted;

Now that we've learnt, the truth has busted.

The eyes of law, for long, have been blinded,

Voices and opinions have been crushed and grinded;

It’s about time now, that Lady Justice woke up from the dead.

Faith, devotion and religion, for long, have been misused,

The iniquitous, hideous, nefarious have for long cruised;

It’s time we stood up, though broken and bruised.

For long, we've blamed the Diabolus Archfiend,

It’s time we realized it isn't the Satan, we’re the fiend;

All this filth has piled up on us, time it’s cleaned.

It’s not a greater tomorrow which we should envision,

The crime done is far beyond remission;

It’s time we washed our sins and woke up to a new inception.

‘We are our own gods; we are our own devils,

The day we get this, would be the end of all perils’

                                ‘A Mission’ By Suhaas Putta