Pranav Chaturvedi (PC) - Poet/Blogger/Email: poet@jpranavc.com / jpranavc@gmail.com - Copyright (c) Material.
Slurping on an ultra-emancipated thought in my humble hut,
Indeed, if a land that harbors terror(ism), shalt be open for none!
Ain’t international treaties, no sovereignty, nor modern-liberal curse,
This ought to have been an ‘indispensable’ direction, for World.
Merely in name of ‘united are the nations’ since the world-war two,
Swords & knives in hands or bullets on waist & chest,
Or the Verses inscribed, then being sold, in ‘redact’!
As no philosophy or edict can alter natural instincts,
Ephemeral opened passages, alas were lost in phases.
AAP was a social movement, which somehow turned into a political movement, which then transmuted into a political party, which then further transformed into party of probable sympathizers of dynasties, & seems got drenched into all those things against which the movement of AAP started more than a decade back. Correct?
As, somewhere b/w 2011-13, AAP was still being conceived on the 3 basic principles. At least what the mainstream reported back then, or maybe, what I (mis)interpreted:
No evolution is swept under the rugs to console the edicts,
No revolutions that b(r)ought philosophies that only inflict;
No strings adhered to (un)ited nations, no stains of crude oil,
No narrations of the modern mainstream, that 24/7 boil(ed)!
Evolution is expansive! Repository traits aren’t,
What’s then delimited, shalt it too be expanded?
The voluminous edicts, its interpretations many,
That keeps transforming, whilst under epiphany.
Imagine, interpretations altered lives in retrospective,
Whilst what’s interpreted now, won’t last in prospective;
All in the quest for the better Exchange,
Skedaddled, from chaos to profit or loss;
Devaluing, reevaluating, the paper prints,
Carried, or got carried away by societal discords!
Ask anyone! Why you want(ed) to fly high?
Or walk across thorny roads beyond borders?
The Swedish House Mafia once rhymed, ‘don’t you worry……’;
Afar from stand-up masquerading comedian, or Bear, seems heaven’s plans got buried;
On a modern liberal-leftist policy note -> all for thee, not for me!
Now, I’m a NATO comrade too, in the home not of Homer, but of extra weaponry league!
Indeed, war brings peace, but, shouldn’t a peace be in state of absolute?
As if a new species has born, enthralling evolution in gardens amongst virgins & nudes?
Expanding is everything, but truth lies in where one decides to buttress its roots,
Slurping on an ultra-emancipated thought in my humble Hut,
Let’s say, ain’t wrong being less a politician, rather, choose to be regional sectarian first!
As, who isn’t? Look at bounty Eastern Lutyens, Dynasts or Western Press!
Shalt like a wall react or write against maxims; as alas, with above, Mainstream is impressed!
Slurping on an ultra-emancipated thought in my humble Hut,
A conservative within, a democrat first, on the presidential run;
Who saw upheavals within an abode; also across the borders,
Yet Mr. Biden taking balancing acts; at times via Executive orders.