Eroded thumbprints: lost persona

What an erasure 

By the slogging  under the sun

Now you say, I m@lost as a person 

Why not make wrinkles on my forehead, your new bioprint?

@HelpAgeIndia_ @_DigitalIndia did not intend this; correct this absurdity, pl pay his wages #supreme #court

#PeoplesAgenda2019 Ram Lal Sahni, 65 years, says, “I have my #Aadhar & PAN card, but because I’ve been a daily wage laborer all my life, my thumb impression on biometric doesn’t work. They used that premise to not pay my pension nor my #MNREGA wage. I don’t have enough to eat.”

When I m no more

When I m no more
A guardian of dreams
Will you still adore me?
When I hage lost
All the sheen
Will you still shower your rays on me?

When I m wrinkled
No more able to reciprocate your hugs
Will you still hold me?

When I m not able to complain
To your ways of keeping weird schedule
Will you still be angry with me?

I m not sure
I don’t know
You are what you always have been
Abd I love you this way or that
Does not matter

But what is true
We both know
You will miss my unreasonable doubts
And meaningless taunts
When I m not around
To ask you about
Where are you headed next ?

When coming back is for going again

I m back
Said the wind
Moving slowly over the fence
Stirring new sprouts of the creeper
Just above the wall
Stay on
For so long you were just still
And then leaves fluttered
It had moved away
Leaving stillness
Behind

Washed in the morning dew


Washed in the morning dew
You somehow really knew
Why will a star cry
Crave for a leaking sky
Now soak me in the bubbles
Wipe away all the troubles
I will swim and draw out no doubt,,
The pearls from your lake, with sparkling sprouts