Few Stars in the sky - The greatest destroyer of peace is abortion because if a mother can kill her own child, what is left for me to kill you and you to kill me? There is nothing between.

              FEW STARS IN THE SKY

I just realized you in me,

Growing up and glued with me,

I will give you love and tender,

Will never be your ender,

There are always few stars in the sky,

Few we can see and few just go by,

Oh! You were not wanted I just realized,

Your father just demonized,

I have to kill you my heart sinks,

They gave me multiple drinks,

All I see is bloody flood,

And you were just a flower bud,

What I did was not right,

But my situation was very tight,

I am suffering so are you,

My souls is dying and you are too,

Your soul screamed inside,

I felt when you died,

There are always few stars in the sky,

Few we can see and few just go by,

Forgive me if you can, 

I did what was ban,

I never had an upper hand,

I will pretend as nothing planned, 

It was so pleasant and so meaningful,

You were beautiful now painful, 

I would never forget nor forgive myself,

The grief of losing you would he realize himself,

You will always be near my child,

Though I knew you were suffering but I smiled, 

I will always miss you my child,

We humans are civilized yet so wild,

Miss you, miss you so much,

Like that star which I see every night,

But I can never touch and just see the sight,

There are always few stars in the sky,

Few we can see and few just go by.

Its not easy being a women, a Muslim women, a young girl shares her hopes and dreams.. THE DAY WILL COME WHEN I WILL FLY

                                  THE DAY WILL COME WHEN I WILL FLY

Why can’t I see the sky?

Why do I have to cry?

Asked my mother, am I cursed?

When will the day come when I will fly?

I wish I were a bird,

Fly high to the sky,

Blossom like a spring flower,

When will the day come when I will fly?

Morning the sun bright,

Moon the blissful night,

Why can’t I enjoy day and night?

When will the day come when I will fly?

   Why this dark dress covering my body,

   Why it holds my soul tight,

   But hope within my heart never dies,

   The day will come when I will fly.

   If being a daughter is such a curse,

   Then take my soul and give me freedom,

   It will happen when the earth meets the sky,

   The day will come when I will fly.

   The day will come when I will fly.

Death is equally important as life, no matter what, you have to love it & accept it. A poem expressing death and life - A Poem by Gul Kapoor.

DEATH THE MERCIFUL

The mercy of life is death,

Which takes your final breath,

No more will you feel the pain,

And it is your final gain,

It is a journey that we need to travel,

Option less we move with the channel,

From child to adult we pass the phases;

Life and death is just part of chases,

We live and we struggle to survive,

But no one will hear our final shrive,

Dissolve your ego like salt in water,

It will help you in final slaughter,

From life to death and death to life,

It’s the company of black widow wife,

The only happiness is the smile that you lend,

It is life which you can never amend,

Life never provides you with a push button,

It is so prompt and so sudden,

Death has the power to change sides,

To travel again is the misery of life.

If I have to die then let me die tonight,

Let me also travel galaxies and touch the sky,

And fall back again as a baby on earth, but why?

Again to travel the phases of life?

Again to feel the happiness and pain,

And it would be going in vain,

If I die let it be forever and tonight,

The pain would end and the soul would be bright.

The mercy of life is death,

This takes your breath,

No more will you feel the pain,

And it is your final gain.