Abhijit Naskar's Blog, page 83
November 10, 2021
War Ain’t Peace (The Sonnet)
Hudson, Thames, Nile and Sindhu,
All are now red with the blood of the innocent.
Who is to blame for such catastrophe,
Everybody who accepts arms race as upliftment.
Suited savages have seduced them to believe,
That bigger the military greater the pride.
It’s necessary for politicians to sell nationalism,
Or else their loyal subjects will all get untied.
Acts of national security only breed insecurity,
Which forces people to seek comfort in weapons.
True, lasting stability and serenity of a nation,
Comes only from a universal desire for union.
Let the politicians sell war in the name of peace.
Why must the citizens buy it like rats chasing cheese!
All are now red with the blood of the innocent.
Who is to blame for such catastrophe,
Everybody who accepts arms race as upliftment.
Suited savages have seduced them to believe,
That bigger the military greater the pride.
It’s necessary for politicians to sell nationalism,
Or else their loyal subjects will all get untied.
Acts of national security only breed insecurity,
Which forces people to seek comfort in weapons.
True, lasting stability and serenity of a nation,
Comes only from a universal desire for union.
Let the politicians sell war in the name of peace.
Why must the citizens buy it like rats chasing cheese!
Published on November 10, 2021 08:47
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Tags:
accountability, arms-race, citizens, defense-policy, democracy, diplomacy, disarmament, geopolitics, global-harmony, humanism, humanist, international-relations, love-and-kindness, naskarean, naskareans, national-security, nationalism, nuclear-weapons, one-humanity, peace-on-earth, peace-poems, peace-politics, political-science, social-studies, war-and-peace, weapons, white-supremacy
November 8, 2021
Forgive Us Jesus (The Sonnet)
Forgive us Jesus, my friend,
We couldn't walk in your footsteps.
You asked us to love our neighbor,
Yet we found it impossible to be hateless.
You didn't hate those who hated you,
You loved them despite being mocked.
Yet we can't even talk without judging today,
We can't accept any difference in thought.
Forgetting all comfort and luxury,
You gave your life trying to erase bigotry.
Yet we made you fodder for our own prejudice,
And turned the crucifix into a badge of cruelty.
We used you my friend to deepen our division.
We prefer mindless worship over hearty compassion.
We couldn't walk in your footsteps.
You asked us to love our neighbor,
Yet we found it impossible to be hateless.
You didn't hate those who hated you,
You loved them despite being mocked.
Yet we can't even talk without judging today,
We can't accept any difference in thought.
Forgetting all comfort and luxury,
You gave your life trying to erase bigotry.
Yet we made you fodder for our own prejudice,
And turned the crucifix into a badge of cruelty.
We used you my friend to deepen our division.
We prefer mindless worship over hearty compassion.
Published on November 08, 2021 01:48
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Tags:
catholic, christ, christian, christian-life, christmas, chritianity, compassion, hate-crime, humanist, humanist-poetry, humanitarian, jesus-christ, kindness, love-thy-neighbor, neonazi, poems, religious-harmony, religious-toleration, sonnet, theology, white-supremacy
November 6, 2021
Sonnet of National Sickness | Handcrafted Humanity
Wanna study a superpower, study America.
Wanna study dysfunctional power, still study America.
Wanna study spirituality, study India.
Wanna study rotten spirituality, still study India.
Wanna study rise of secularism, study Turkish Republic.
Wanna study fall of secularism, still study Turkish Republic.
Wanna study standards of beauty, study the Korean Republic.
Wanna study doctored beauty, still study the Korean Republic.
Wanna study pride and loyalty, study good old Britannia.
Wanna study primeval pride and loyalty, still study Britannia.
Wanna study statehood, study People's Republic of China.
Wanna study the horrors of statehood, still study China.
Every nation on earth suffers from a distinct ailment.
The first step towards recovery is acknowledgement.
Wanna study dysfunctional power, still study America.
Wanna study spirituality, study India.
Wanna study rotten spirituality, still study India.
Wanna study rise of secularism, study Turkish Republic.
Wanna study fall of secularism, still study Turkish Republic.
Wanna study standards of beauty, study the Korean Republic.
Wanna study doctored beauty, still study the Korean Republic.
Wanna study pride and loyalty, study good old Britannia.
Wanna study primeval pride and loyalty, still study Britannia.
Wanna study statehood, study People's Republic of China.
Wanna study the horrors of statehood, still study China.
Every nation on earth suffers from a distinct ailment.
The first step towards recovery is acknowledgement.
Published on November 06, 2021 14:31
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Tags:
acceptance, accountability, american, american-politics, black-lives-matter, capitalism, communism, democracy, democratic, dictatorship, discrimination, equality, extermism, extremism, human-rights, humanist, humanist-poem, humanitarian, humanitarian-crisis, humanitarianism, humanity, imperialism, inclusion, inclusive, injustice, international-relations, monarchy, naskareans, naskarism, nation, nation-builder, nation-building, nationalism, nationalist, oppression, peace-maker, poetry, political-philosophy, political-science, politicians, politics, prejudice, revolution, secularism, social-issues, social-justice, social-science, social-work, socialism, society, sociology, sonnet, south-korera, united-kingdom, united-states-of-america, white-supremacy, world-peace
November 5, 2021
Fully Vaccinated (The Sonnet) | Handcrafted Humanity
I am alive, well and fully vaccinated,
Despite pledging allegiance to no authority.
Listening to experts is not complacency,
It's just an act of common sense humanity.
You trust bus-drivers to get you to work,
You trust pilots to fly you to places.
Then why are you afraid to trust scientists,
Without science we'd still be living like savages.
State doesn't need to put microchip in your body,
Future tech isn't needed to rule prehistoric veggies.
Your dependency on social media is sufficient,
To observe, manipulate and exploit your life stories.
Be cautious of your online footprint, not inoculation.
Be accountable and get your shot trampling all hesitation.
Despite pledging allegiance to no authority.
Listening to experts is not complacency,
It's just an act of common sense humanity.
You trust bus-drivers to get you to work,
You trust pilots to fly you to places.
Then why are you afraid to trust scientists,
Without science we'd still be living like savages.
State doesn't need to put microchip in your body,
Future tech isn't needed to rule prehistoric veggies.
Your dependency on social media is sufficient,
To observe, manipulate and exploit your life stories.
Be cautious of your online footprint, not inoculation.
Be accountable and get your shot trampling all hesitation.
Published on November 05, 2021 09:39
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Tags:
covid-vaccine, disease-prevention, inoculation, pandemic, poem, vaccinated, vaccination, vaccination-passport, vaccine-conspiracy, vaccine-hesitancy, vaccine-mandate
November 4, 2021
Your Culture is My Culture (The Sonnet)
With infinite love brimming in my heart,
I have arrived at your doorstep.
Please, I beg you, do not turn me back,
Let me in, so I may be one with your footstep.
It's not my fault, I wasn't born in your culture,
Yet I've assimilated your culture as my own.
Please do not throw me out my dear friend,
Standing together our powers will be honed.
I may not speak your native tongue,
I may not be familiar with your way of life.
But do you not smile like me when in joy,
Like me do you not shed tears when in strife!
Here I stand at your door with my arms stretched.
Hold it with affection or chop it off if you so elect.
I have arrived at your doorstep.
Please, I beg you, do not turn me back,
Let me in, so I may be one with your footstep.
It's not my fault, I wasn't born in your culture,
Yet I've assimilated your culture as my own.
Please do not throw me out my dear friend,
Standing together our powers will be honed.
I may not speak your native tongue,
I may not be familiar with your way of life.
But do you not smile like me when in joy,
Like me do you not shed tears when in strife!
Here I stand at your door with my arms stretched.
Hold it with affection or chop it off if you so elect.
Published on November 04, 2021 08:26
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Tags:
assimilation, cultural-diversity, cultural-heritage, humanist-poetry, inclusion, nondualism, oneness, universal-acceptance, world-cultural-diversity, world-culture
November 3, 2021
Doctor's Sonnet
A doctor is one who's gentle as a bird,
A doctor is one who's brave as a soldier,
A doctor is one who's amusing as a clown,
A doctor is one who's caring as a mother.
Treating the sick is not a comfort job,
It is a difficult life without leisure and lure.
If all you want are wealth and tranquility,
Trade in your medical license for a liquor store.
The world is filled with doctors most cold,
Many don't practice medicine but self-centricity.
Instruments and intellect don't make a doctor,
Without warmth all pills lose their efficacy.
Healthcare means aid first talk rules later.
Better a kindhearted fool than a heartless monster.
A doctor is one who's brave as a soldier,
A doctor is one who's amusing as a clown,
A doctor is one who's caring as a mother.
Treating the sick is not a comfort job,
It is a difficult life without leisure and lure.
If all you want are wealth and tranquility,
Trade in your medical license for a liquor store.
The world is filled with doctors most cold,
Many don't practice medicine but self-centricity.
Instruments and intellect don't make a doctor,
Without warmth all pills lose their efficacy.
Healthcare means aid first talk rules later.
Better a kindhearted fool than a heartless monster.
Published on November 03, 2021 02:49
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Tags:
doctor, doctors, doctors-and-patients, hippocratic-oath, medical-ethics, medical-practice, medical-profession, medical-students, medicine, poem
October 28, 2021
Sonnet of Stagnation
Stagnated water breeds disease,
When in motion it breathes life.
Stagnated mind breeds segregation,
When in motion it breaks divide.
Stagnated air breeds pollution,
When in motion it brings rejuvenation.
Stagnated ideas breed prejudice,
When in motion they bring illumination.
We are not a species, we are a family,
A stagnated psyche cannot feel its delight.
Open your eyes from your rigid sleep,
In your vision the world will unite.
All animals are bound to live in stagnation.
Only human neurons hold the capacity for expansion.
When in motion it breathes life.
Stagnated mind breeds segregation,
When in motion it breaks divide.
Stagnated air breeds pollution,
When in motion it brings rejuvenation.
Stagnated ideas breed prejudice,
When in motion they bring illumination.
We are not a species, we are a family,
A stagnated psyche cannot feel its delight.
Open your eyes from your rigid sleep,
In your vision the world will unite.
All animals are bound to live in stagnation.
Only human neurons hold the capacity for expansion.
Published on October 28, 2021 02:30
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Tags:
be-the-change, civilized-beings, growth, ignorance, prejudice, progress, rigidity, sonnet, superstition, woke
October 27, 2021
My Golden Earth (The Sonnet)
O my golden earth,
I am but your stupid lover.
The flute of your dazzling fragrance,
Makes my agonies disappear.
Whenever your sky is cloudy,
My heart drowns in drought.
Whenever your oceans quiver,
With tears my eyes get fraught.
Whenever you giggle in prosperity,
It pours honey into my ears.
Whenever you shine with festivals,
Light and love erase my historic fears.
You are my home o my golden earth.
All your children are my sisters and brothers.
I am but your stupid lover.
The flute of your dazzling fragrance,
Makes my agonies disappear.
Whenever your sky is cloudy,
My heart drowns in drought.
Whenever your oceans quiver,
With tears my eyes get fraught.
Whenever you giggle in prosperity,
It pours honey into my ears.
Whenever you shine with festivals,
Light and love erase my historic fears.
You are my home o my golden earth.
All your children are my sisters and brothers.
Published on October 27, 2021 10:20
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Tags:
global-citizen, global-harmony, human-rights-violation, humanitarian-crisis, injustice, international-relations, prejudice, reformer, sonnet, world-peace
October 26, 2021
Billion-Dollar Grave (The Sonnet)
All our life we work hard to buy golden chains.
With which we then bind ourselves.
What's the point of living as fancy slaves?
What will we do with our billion-dollar graves?
We sit on our couch covering our eyes,
Then we yell, why everything is so very dark!
But no one hears for they are also shouting,
Praying for a messiah to bring back life's spark.
We've forged fascist fences out of all our gold,
And have placed them as walls around us.
Then we shout out - help, help,
And beg to be saved by the universe!
Greed of dollar is the toxic mold on the green of life.
Life flourishes on moderation, not consumerist strife.
With which we then bind ourselves.
What's the point of living as fancy slaves?
What will we do with our billion-dollar graves?
We sit on our couch covering our eyes,
Then we yell, why everything is so very dark!
But no one hears for they are also shouting,
Praying for a messiah to bring back life's spark.
We've forged fascist fences out of all our gold,
And have placed them as walls around us.
Then we shout out - help, help,
And beg to be saved by the universe!
Greed of dollar is the toxic mold on the green of life.
Life flourishes on moderation, not consumerist strife.
Published on October 26, 2021 06:37
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Tags:
anxiety, consumerism, greed, luxurious-lifestyle, luxury, materialism, moderation, money, pursuit-of-happiness, sonnet
October 12, 2021
I Expand, Therefore I Am (The Sonnet)
I expand, therefore I am,
Thought is no measure of sapiens.
Even a dog can think what's best for it,
Such selfishness is no existence.
Expansion makes the human,
Inclusion strengthens life.
Diversity beautifies society,
There is no room for divide.
Sanity lies in unselfishness,
Selfishness is inhumanity.
When all world becomes one family,
That my friend is true community.
Let us be vast and breathe in the world.
Let us show all, the blue dot is no less bold.
Thought is no measure of sapiens.
Even a dog can think what's best for it,
Such selfishness is no existence.
Expansion makes the human,
Inclusion strengthens life.
Diversity beautifies society,
There is no room for divide.
Sanity lies in unselfishness,
Selfishness is inhumanity.
When all world becomes one family,
That my friend is true community.
Let us be vast and breathe in the world.
Let us show all, the blue dot is no less bold.
Published on October 12, 2021 15:26
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Tags:
acceptance, community, diversity, global-harmony, growth, inclusion, sonnet, world-is-family