Though Freedom is not Free – Performing Poetry Video


The sixth poetry of NaPoWriMo 2018 challenge. The poem collects the bizzare thoughts of rebellions. More of traditional one. 😇

You can read this poem on my blog:
https://shiveshranjan7.wordpress.com/2018/04/06/though-freedom-is-not-free/

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Though Freedom Is Not Free!


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Pic Credits: Fiveprime

Though Freedom Is Not Free!

In a distant future,

Let us be anonymous.

Wander to the path

Where no one has to tolerate us.

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We could do anything

Pass a judgment on anyone,

Write a furious letter to the adultery committee,

Dance in a desultory fashion.

Be a bigot or an abusive hypocrite,

Read a holy book or burn the religion,

Count the people and typecast them,

Film those repugnant minds to taste their conniption.

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Bring on the rebels,

Be impervious to those who lack imagination,

Finally, hide among proletariats.

Let the world be World for a second.

No need to become a warrior or a saint.

Let’s be anonymous

As everyone is or will be

In a distant future!

This is the Sixth poem in the series of NaPoWriMo 2018 challenge. This poem could be counted as traditional one.

The song of the day is not a song but a background score of Blade Runner 2049 – Furnace. Just plug in your earphone and let the emotion flow with the music.

Please read this poem without a blink and a thought. If you find it interesting and want to have more discussion, then drop a comment.

I am Shivesh – Poet, Writer, Actor, Theatre Artist and Now also becoming, Filmmaker (amateur).

Rebel at Our Heart


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Reminiscences of our well illustrated liberation,

Remember your identity as an Indian?

Revolutionize your terrified heart, you see

Recurrence of catastrophic phenomenon!

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Re-plotting the assassination of our developed society, huh!

Reassurance of the promise they made to ridicule us,

Reason, to relive the reign of malicious past?

Yes, Rebel at our heart to sing our freedom trails, thus!

Link for theater group: Click Here Yours Truly Theatre

A Genie in a Bottle


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A Genie in a Bottle

A light musical note of trumpets in the air,

Room was full of silence

With green dim lights on the wall

And Full moon was peeping through darkness.

 

Paintings were hanging all over, reeling souvenir,

A mewing voice of cat, resentful!

Those curtains were blowing in the breezy wind,

One black diamond was shining at open door, wonderful!

 

A table was kept in the middle,

Where a glass jar with wooden cap was placed at the center,

One flexible, flying blue body with sadness in his face

was locked inside, oh dear!

 

He was hitting the bottle wall with his tiny hand,

Poor devil, mourning for his lost power, humming.

Curiously you pulled the cap, freed the blue genie,

Oh look at that, he was full happy and dancing!

 

He roamed all over the corner

created a magical sparkle clap, cheering!

He came over to you then and asked

Would you like to wish for something?