Animals With No Real Animality

They scream and run; chase by them,

they cry and plead but in vain,

their swords of hatred cut them into pieces,

their blood spilled over their faces and souls

and they become the messiah of faith.

Ah! faith, that kills, destroy and ruins,

make animals of no real animality,

for they killed without a cause;

faith that blinds the knowledge;

and binds the soul, 

the soul of holy spirit, of heavenly father.

Lo! they hail them; hail their brutality,

rejoice the killings; cherish the blind faith,

for they are timid, need blood to be alive;

to sustain their insanity and ruthless cruelty, 

Now they seem to be the pseudo-gods;

creating slaves ravaging 'humanity'

It seems so fickle and fragile, just an ideology.

© By Akshara Saikia 

Most Beautiful Being of GOD

You are so beautiful in your simple ways;
I see you everyday in your daily course;
So happy and content you seem to be;
in your small world of household chores

You are so feminine in your saree and sindoor;
So engrossed in nurturing and nourishing;
sweeping and swabbing, cooking and washing
fulfilling lives with your love and care

You are a woman, a mother and a wife;
an inimitable homemaker; an embodiment of power;
yet so uncorrupt; wise and sweet;
patience and grit are the assets of your being;

O woman of family! you are the ideal;
the most beautiful being of GOD.

© By Pranati Saikia