Indianomics

Category: Poems

  • The pain of an Indian citizen

    The pain of an Indian citizen

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    hemal
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    A whatsapp response to good friend Akhil turned in to a poem. I live in Mumbai – Thane – Kalyan belt, and pay my taxes here. But I don’t get even the basic of the service like good roads, clean public sanitation, cleaner air to breathe. But for those who are blinded in their faith…

  • Moving on!

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    hemal
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    Life has its own way of dealing with things. And when time is up, you must decide to move on. I have been through that situation recently, a very difficult but an important step in my career. Oh yeah, that is it, the time is now, It is time to move on and on and…

  • Why you must keep reading?

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    I was having a conversation with my team members about the impact of reading and was surprised that people had so limited view of what is in store for them. Blame it on them not having met me before :). Jokes apart, they never got anyone in their family or circle of friends tell them these…

  • Kutch – my favorite place to be!

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    Kutch (or Kachchh) Kutch, by far is the largest district in India. Kutch literally means something which intermittently becomes wet and dry and it is called so because large area of Kutch is shallow wetland which submerges into water during rainy season, and is known as Rann of Kutch. The Rann is famous for the…

  • Sweet lil Baby

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    hemal
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    She sleeps so cute, As smooth as a flute, Love to see her sleeping, She is my baby cute, Her glowing skin, And her tiny chin, Closing her eyes, I think she is dreamin, What i wonder, I may never know, But i am living my dream here, Seeing my baby sleep, Softly she breathes, Brusing…

  • THE GREAT RANN OF KUTCH

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    hemal
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    I have finally completed my travel post on Kutch and it is now live on my blog. Do check it out! Deep in the darkness of long night, Is when travelling at speed of light, I am going long away, To a different state of my own mind, Heavenly place may be waiting for me,…

  • The law of the land

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    hemal
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    The law of the land is made up of junk, Only to serve the ministry’s punk, Why no speech and no right to write, It’s darkening the future bright,

  • Bless me – Earth!

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    hemal
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    A changing nature getting warm, With heat, earth warns, Dont abuse me, enough, Dont greed for me, enough, Depleating is my strength, Can i not breathe and replish? Each day my burden goes up, Did u not touch a 7 billion? Deep in the space, I am alone, lonely, Care for me, Get this thing…

  • Cute boy Black Brew

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    hemal
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    Eyes are tender, cold and blue, That’s my boy, you Black Brew, Crushing a stone, unlike you, Let’s go, wear your shoe. Walk by the road, don’t you bark, Catch your bone, that of a lark, I tame you, bright and dark, For each day, you lead me to park. Why don’t you, run around,…

  • A whole new flight

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    hemal
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    At the mid night, under the moon light, I am waiting for the clear sun to shine, Everyone is sleeping, without disturbing, I am embarking on a whole new flight, Into a new world of unknown, With a paltry sum to beckon, Clinching it tight I am waiting all night, To see the clear sun…