They feel blissful,
When i bless them.
But they mocked me
For evermore!

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If I ever get awarded, it will be for "staying silent" because-

लोग हमें नीचा दिखाते हैं,
हमारा मज़ाक उड़ाते हैं।
इस दुःख भरी दुनिया में वो कम से कम दो पल हंस तो लेंगे,
ये सोचकर हम चुप रह जाते हैं।।

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JUSTICE???
The most questionable word!!!
Tell me where's the JUSTICE??? when the most " liberated " they say so called,
Quoted!
The most riches countries,
Goes TOGETHER bombing,
Other countries for the sake of Treasures???
Where's the JUSTICE ??? when the third world countries suffer, cause of poverty, and despite that, used them for experimentation of vaccines,
So, the so called Pharmay profited from it!
Where's the JUSTICE???
When victims are being mocked as if it's their fault, thats why they have been victimized!
Tell me, WHERE IS THE JUSTICE???

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Remember
The boy in your class
That you mocked till he cried!
The 'funny face' girl that
You had humiliated during ragging!
Today as you care
For the autistic child
Born of your womb
You wonder if the child
Is paying for your sins.
Has the karma called it quits?

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"Don't dream so big", the children mocked.
"Mom, I dream to fly!", the child in wheelchair cried.

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You mock those who Heedlessly Coursed the Youth. . Alter your Attentiveness In Modern Times to those Who are so Devotes to Separated from the Ideal that they would Facetiously Crumple Respiration. if it were Overture to them that Breath was form of Imitation; for they Receivable just as much Perscrutation and Derision.

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To be judged and mocked for opening up and speak out loud about your problems , insecurities , issues ;
To be vulnerable and be without any
Walls around .

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Laughs on me
The whole society
Smiling I make my way through
Through their mockery

Given on my own free will
I do this to get my daughter's stomach filled
No regrets, none at all
This is my stand on my Bunker Hill

Still, getting humiliated in front of a crowd
Makes even a veteran wish to escape in some shroud
Believe me, you don't want to master this art if you can help it
It isn't exactly the thing to make your parents proud

But when I look into my daughter's eyes
That little angel with her petite size
I swear I see admiration unbound
In her smiles proudly I rise

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And the fear of being mocked at her emotions still haunts her, as had happened years before...

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Sense of disconnection entered silently
And swiftly into her,

"You don't belong here now Darling."

Mocked an internal voice continuously.

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