Sunday, April 5, 2015

People hope & Politics ignores

Hope to rise by Santosh Acharya

When heartless humans don’t hesitate to horrify the heaven
Suddenly, Beauty vanishes and the dark night rises with demon
Everest remain firm but the leaders full of germ, where’s the antidote
Scarcity everywhere and people suffer every day, fuck our democratic vote

Sick of your slogan, “People and freedom”, why you want the country’s split
Protest and police, your love for people, stop lying all that bullshit
Monarchy gone, anarchy began, now you all want to be kings again
We die in desert as modern slaves, who feel our family’s pain

Lakes and river full of water, thirst of decades and darkness of insanity
The West hikes in Moon and Mars, we don’t even have electricity
Buddha‘s peace and Gurkhas’ bravery, our true identity- Unity in diversity
But when traitors erupt in our own land, what else could be more pity

Too much blood and too many lies, mustn’t continue forever
Our land deserve to rise again, it can’t be a lab for trial and error
Mammoth gang of criminals rape our parliament, total, exactly six o one
International court, now must awake, to punish them all from skin to bone

If Politics is for people, then govern to serve, no need of political prostitution
Equality for everyone, in words and action, now we need in our constitution.



Saturday, March 14, 2015

Sexual Violence

EARTH on RAPE by Santosh Acharya

What a wounded world, once was so beautiful, now full of chaos and horror
Rape, increasing brutal culture of modern days, psychopath’s ongoing terror
Mutual respect, honor and dignity vanishes and every hour rapists multiply
Infants and children are molested all around, who hears the innocent’s cry

Who to trust, father proves to his own daughter and brothers repeat to their sisters
Teachers attack their students, devotees receive blessing from priests and ministers
Where are we safe? Neither in home, nor in school, either in bed or in a moving bus
If we are to live a life of dead , hey rulers, tell us why can’t we cross roads in rush

Justice exist in the page of dictionary, when courts become the office of a corporate
Painful truth of ours becomes a humor; it gets distorted and remains never accurate
Ravishers ultimately win, with money they enslave, lawyers, politicians and police
Poor victims grieve and die, still for society, they turn into an untouchable disease

Modern civilization, why didn't you preach morality in your college and university
Victims keep suffering, media celebrates and police just watches, what an insanity
Uhhhh...! Who to rely on when everyone is corrupted, none produce needed efficacy
We suffer and we die, still our painful story sells in our beautiful world of democracy

We can't keep watching and continue crying, positive people lets unite to fight
Dump the useless- laws and governance, create a new one clear and bright
Revolt with pen, sing and write, to end the nonsense, come on break the fence
We deserve to live in a safer society, lets wake up to end the sexual violence.


Friday, July 12, 2013

Our Evaluation

HOW ARE WE ? by Santosh Acharya

Sleeping in the silent bed of sophisticated world
When someone dreams about his real freedom
Shocking to see the rest, busy in mining the gold
To conquer money, medal, pride and build stardom

Who cares when someone suffers from severe injury
These days victims grieve and their stories cheaply sell
His civilised people are lunatic, they celebrate his misery
Even the god can’t hear his alarm, no use of temple’s bell

I wish the world would restart again with no technology
Where people’s presence would heighten the humanity
Today, the majority of us are fake, still we pay no apology
So unfathomable, why and how the glory resides in our insanity

Sometime read about his agony not always about his success
Communicate to broaden harmony, not to respond and impress
It could be my ardent appeal to you or your silent request to me
Every virtue is important, feeling someone genuinely is the core key

Our limitless desire has deteriorated our dignity, what’s next touching star
We can explore that too but for now let’s honestly evaluate how we are !





Thursday, June 7, 2012

Coffee Perception


The Winter Coffee &The Summer Girl by Santosh Acharya

The day when the nature was something unbelievable
With absolute madness, the wind was attacking with its power
The sea was roaring, no idea whether it was her melody or aggression
The sound of shaking trees, busy playing the music of absolute winter
Like a lizard, the nature changing its colour, the situation super critical


Undoubtedly he concluded, it was the beauty of the real winter  
With Jacket, sweater, cigarettes and umbrella, people in the quest of warmth
Hungry belly and caffeine thirst, pushed him to a little coffee shop
Friendly barista, creamy coffee, he was challenging the winter’s cold
Hi and hello from another side, his hand was already in someone’s hold


He thought he was day dreaming, but the coffee made him awake
With deep, appealing eyes, at once, a unique summer girl asked him
You are enjoying your coffee I see, what about your banana cake
He replied
Yum cake and super coffee but more delicious is your coffee company


She asked him again, he replied her then, he asked her again, and she replied him then
When they exchanged loads of compliments, who knows what they were thinking
Meaningful chat obvious it was, somewhere together they were sinking
Why and how they know better, but I like the way how they talked
His cup was empty, his belly was full, he thought, wow! The girl is cool.


Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Imagination & Expectation


LOVE RULES FREEDOM by Santosh Acharya


A romantic pair dressed in moonlight
With Salsa flying through the sky
The clouds, the magical dance floor
Unconscious to the universal lie


No mortal rules can affect them
Their love, true unbound was very profound
Love is theirs who dares to claim
Love was ruling the sky and the ground


With compassion and trust that they had won
They belonged to each other, everything they own
Enclosed in their own lovely light
Very far from the jealous world


Cuddling and kissing making love bright
Blind human world roared and criticised
But farsighted lovers explored the universe
Nothing was impossible, everything was done
They owned peace and dark moonlit hour.







Gain or Loss

THE TRUTH by Santosh Acharya


She said, "Dear, if we really love each other distance doesn't matter"
I said, "You're right dear but paths and situations may not be soft as butter"
Hasty commitment I can't make but I haven't closed my heart's shutter


Time said, "you both keep quiet, I'm powerful and you just flow with me"
Now, no one to party, no one to date, but my heart is full of love and compassion
Happiness and frustration I deal with both, keeping you in my soul the world I see


In blinks of eyes and beats of heart, you dwell everywhere really in me
No tears in tragedy, no cheers in victory, now I find myself completely empty
In the excuse of love, I couldn't dare to imprison you, the bird of magic, always you're free


In the heaven of materialistic perception, I couldn't find you, everywhere the lonely city
Sometimes my decision satires me, yet I'm happy for you, no matter my life is a kind of pity
Each night I sleep, praying-you could rise every morning like a bright sun and shine
So that I can see you everyday, no matter wherever I am, dear,  you're the god's divine.

Question & Answer

Where is She ? by Santosh Acharya


In between you and this big mysterious world, I was searching real you
To remove all my confusions and dilemma, and to conquer a lovely kingdom
Where love would guide us and romance will bind us, you and me, we just two
In life, we’ll then add flavours of love, with absolute honesty and inner wisdom


I searched you in the drops of rain, but you swept me away as a powerful flood
I chased you with the sun’s rays, but you softened, melted and made me empty
Call me mad, call me crazy, but baby, truth remains truth, are you in my blood
Why do fears rule you even after my commitment reassure you the security


I asked Bryan Adams, “I love her but lost her” he said, “sing my song –Everything I do”
My quest in Shakespearean sonnet says, “My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun”
Gardens cried as you ran away, bloom in me my Lotus, I’ll be your mud
My love is pure, my love is progressive, it’s not raw, feel deeply its maturity


Hide and Seek, play not with me, I love you a lot, trust my vows, trust my swear
I asked everyone, “where is she”? In their confusion, my heart said, “She is everywhere.”