Terror - Power - New Concept of Evil

Terror - Power
Is not the Power of Terror
It has become now-a-days
A New Concept of Evil,
Its impact
Overlaps the humanity
Stops the continuity
Hinders the ways
Breaks the means
Kills the life
Lives the remorse
Leaves the peace.

But after all Life is life
Does not know to stop
Despite having stoppages
Does not know to kill
Despite knowing death
Does not know to empower
Despite knowing powerness
Then what is this hall “Terror of Power”
It’s a thought of some miss-mind people
Let miss those people
And live and let live
The world as it has come all the way.

Goal and mine Journey - Poem

Knowing the facts
Cracking the illusion
How near-ones expect
To live within illusion.

Then what way to live
Because I am bound to live
Because goal is not found
Till goal found, have to live

Its me, my life and my goal,
Goal is destination
Life is its journey
And I am walker for destination.

Am I walking for goal
Am I leading towards goal
Am I diverting from goal
Am I concentrating on goal

So far not achieved the goal
Proves, I am away from goal
And not into the goal
So journey continues till goal.

Miss Call - A Poem

Whenever I give a miss call to you
I feel, You would feel my feelings,
The way I want to communicate the message
I feel, you would receive my communication,
The intensity, which I want to send thru the call
I feel, you would also receive the same,
The affection, which I want to send thru Signal
I feel, you are also receiving the same,
The love, which I want to share thru call
I feel, you are also imparting the same,
The message, which I want to say thru call
I feel, you have understood the same.
All the time, I would say,
I feel, you are ready to receive my feelings.

But does it happen all the time, I think- No,
But it does happen most of the time, I see – Yes,
When I receive the miss call with same intensity
Smile comes automatically for the miss call.
But sometimes, when you miss the miss call
I do fade up; Same way, you also.

But miss call is after all miss call
Just to remind you
That I am with you and you are with me
And that completes the meaning of miss call.

My Universe

I am the part of my Parents, my society, my city, my country, my world and my universe. These all exist in Universe. When I am the part of Universe so called Whole Universe, then I am also belong to all worlds, all countries, all cites, all Societies and also all Parents.

I firmly believe in Live and Let Live , not a single sign of Negativeness, believe in True Life.

Ameen, May God bless us for all our creations as we love his creations.