Friday, 31 July 2020

MURDER MYSTERY?

Sushant Singh Rajput's death has turned into a mystery. His leaving us for the heavenly abode on 14th June 2020 shocked the entire nation beyond doubts thereby giving birth to million questions and the major role being played by WHY?

Many theories as Nepotism, Bullying, Insider vs Outsider, Gangism, Mafia money etc crept in but truth has still to be unlocked. India actually wants to know the truth of his death mystery. Whether it was suicide as told in first go or murder rather planned murder as claimed by some Bollywood stars and a huge fan following of SSR.

It has been more than a month since he left us but we still feel connected to him. Unknowingly he developed a smooth  'RAABTA' with nation as divine as 'KEDARNATH'  which doesn't allow 'DIL BECHARE'  to admit that this 'VYOMKESH BAKSHI' solving mysterious cases could ever think of  committing suicide himself. This is even clear from statements of his close aides and friends.

It is oft- quoted that Truth may be delayed but never denied. Whether truth wins or looses is in future's womb and we all eagerly wait for this 'SONCHIRIYA' to get justice truly. Whether it was suicide or abetment to suicide or murder or financial bungling case is a subject of investigation and is it is in due progression. It has three major players Mumbai Police, Bihar Police and ED and they are all playing their part. We neither are biased  nor prejudiced against anyone but we need justice for the beautiful soul who left us bereaved with millions questions unanswered. 

REST IN PEACE Sushant

Thursday, 30 July 2020

My Twenty Year Old Daughter

When my twenty year old daughter

Steps out of the house,

I look at her through the eyes of a MOM

Her face shinning with confidence,

Her black, sharp, illuminating eyes,

Reflecting the rebelliousness of her age,

Reminds me of my days of twenty,

Compels me to relive those memories,

Making me forget for the time being,

Aging wrinkles on my pale face

Socio-Politico Official affairs,

Coerced discourses at mundane fairs,

Loosening knots of familiar relations

In the hope to run the nation;

 

Worry Not;

Will come early,

Screamed She,

Thus breaking my thoughtful glee;

 

 

I wanna say her

I am the incarnation of all Shakti

Be it Durga, Kali or Chandi,

AM there to Shelter you

Need not FEAR

THOUGH

Countless stands with greedy eyes,

Numerous utters unlawful voice,

Innumerable to clip your wings,

Untold to snatch you hence;

But Worry Not,

I am for you

Return home with same fervour and gaiety,

As returns your brother with mighty;

 

BUT ……… THEN…………. ONCE

When my twenty year old daughter

Stepped out of the house

To return never

For the WORLD was not

As thought SHE.


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