Patriot

I wish I could be a patriot

Just like Nathuram

Kill all those,

who talk about love and equality

Kill those Mahatmas,

who fast to save people

It would be then easy for me

to

fight for the nation

Protect my nation

from outsiders and insiders,

who love the people across the border.

I wish I could be a patriot

Just like Nathuram

Shoot the bullet on their chest

One for love,

one for equality

and

one for fraternity.

My nation is my first priority

I will kill all the population

If, they will not love my country

Not food, not house, not cloth

But the love for my country supersedes everything.

I might die out of hunger on roadside naked

But I will die peacefully

if there is at least one person

Who truly love my country and that is me.

I wish I could.

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©Draven Reign

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War

Word of war

Loved and understood by few

Indiscriminate killing occurs

Whether its black or Jew.

Death it suffers

So suffers the living

Loved one die here

On the expense of a few thriving.

Who wins in a war?

Who loses it?

Does it matter at all

When the innocent wiped by it.

A soldier dies

So does his family

But here the warmongers

Play politics so happily.

Are we so foolish?

Are we so blind?

Want to end the world

So our fellow mankind.

There is always a conflict

A reason to fight

War begets a war

But Love restores humanity.

Let’s stop this cacophony

This hate speech of war

This is not funny

This is just bloody war.

….

©Draven Reign

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Moon

When you stand with me

In that night

I saw the moon

Alone in that vast sky

Covered by clouds

Still bright

Undaunted

Spreading light

Falling on me

Enthralled that I am

Again and again

I stared

I saw

The Moon

In that night

As glorious

As beautiful

As bright

In that moonlit night

…..

©Draven Reign

Let’s Kill Mahatma

I am prepared to die, but there is no cause for which I am prepared to kill.

                                                                                                      Mahatma Gandhi

Let’s kill Mahatma

Who,

couldn’t be killed by Britishers

couldn’t be stopped by Ambedkar

Let’s kill him

Why?

Because he is Mahatma for Tagore,

cunning Bania for Ambedkar,

and half-naked fakir for Churchill.

He shouldn’t live.

How dare he preach non-violence,

lead the freedom struggle!

and made the partition peaceful in Bengal,

Who is he

to declare shudra’s to be Harijan,

and preach to us equality!

How can he preach us to be truthful, merciful,

and ask the rich to distribute their wealth!

How dare he, ask us to sacrifice

even at the face of death!

He deserves to die.

So what if Britishers couldn’t even force or kill him!

and the continuous protest through fasting

couldn’t make him die!

We are Indian, we can kill him

We have helped in the killing of

Rani Laxmi Bai and Prithviraj Chouhan.

Because of us, Britishers could rule us,

Muslim invasion could happen.

Then who is this Mahatma to stop us?

Let’s kill him

Let’s kill the idea of Mahatma forever

Because there shouldn’t be truth & mercy

There shouldn’t be peace and resistance

against oppression

There should be only

Jaichand, Ganpat Rao, & Mir Jafar

For that

Let’s kill Mahatma…

……

©Draven Reign

Just One Day

It’s just one day

Still, heart searches you

The unfair game of uncertainty

Played its cruel joke.

And now I am longing.

Without being in the game

I felt as if I could have own.

I may not have.

But the hope and heart

Still says

This is just one day

In many

Will, you wait,

Or,

Is this just one day?

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©Draven Reign

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Lullaby

Beneath the woods

Under the starry sky

I meet a girl singing a lullaby

Color like smooth gold

Hair like dark soul

Her voice sounds magical

Words seem mystical

The strangeness in her voice

Stokes me for a while

Is this my Mom’s voice?

I pondered for a while

A calm soothing breeze  flowing throughout

This is my Mom’s voice without any doubt

Every word touched my core

This tune I heard before

I smiled I laughed I cried for a while

I couldn’t stop but sing for a while

Everything around me just became a blur

Because this is the Lullaby I heard before,

This is the Lullaby I heard before…

……..

©Draven Reign

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Light of Truth

Looking at that light

Imagined that Moment

of the beginning….

Before the birth of Light, Matter & Time

Void space shrouded with darkness

That moment of the timeless dimension

When became the dimension of time,

The illusory reality

Superseded with conscious reality.

That moment of expansion

From singularity to the plurality

The truth of randomness

Gave birth to, the truth of pattern.

From that darkness of nothingness

&

The nothingness of darkness

Came the Light.

Clearing darkness

Emitting the light of hope

Hope of a new beginning

&

There began

The Cosmos

There began

The life, finely tuned to live on

And began

The beginning of everything….

Imagining that Light

Realizing with awe

That Light of Enlightenment

The light Of the Universe

The light, that called Truth ……

…….

©Draven Reign