Yemeni Cries

 

 

 

 

Know that,It's all fog around us,

When we smile across the dust.

The morning sun with the dark night,

Comes together  to weep in plight.

 

Gazing in silence with the world behind.

Sharply seeing each one of us dying. 

 

Like roaring thunder of scorching sun,

They all seem to be angry but of no help .

 

The dark clouds of death and life,

Encircle our day with a regime. 

 

Don't they know the power lies in us,

Our eyes so fierce gives it thrust.

 

Pity not when you can't stand ahead,

Resting your back at a comforting place.

 

The chitter chatter no more matter,

When the tall heights fall on platter.

 

We see them turn in to the ashes,

Schools,hospitals,buses and glasses.

 

Millions eyes have lost their dreams,

School rhymes now hear screams.

 

The thirsty river paints us with red,

Our tears drown in the mighty well.

 

Aches our heart seeing our children die.

When our women weep and men cry.

 

Air strike,fire,bombings and blood,

Yemen is all about life and death!

 

We call in unison to other nations,

But united ones do nothing for us.

 

When eloped in fire is our ease,

The mighty world is quiet on knees!

 

The Human rights are beyond for us,

Not animals are slaughtered like us.

The Yemeni cries are loud to pierce,

O People,does it reach your ears!?

 

 -SSW

 

P.S:There are killings all across the world,and yes i stand against any human being killed irrespective of any regional divide.

But the hypocrisy and silence of the world to this nation speaks volumes about their bias and power.

All i ponder is, together are we are incapable to do justice to the wailing souls.

 

Wife of an Army Man!

Thought for a while to put up the tittle,pondering to self whether to write wife or the family. Then I paused to think ,indeed wife is the mirror of family so here is my thoughts on a topic close to me.

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We hear news and like the posts on social media praising with pride the family of our army men and I always wondered how different it must be for them .

But I got an opportunity to talk to a young lady whom I admire ,she is my colleague and a friend,also wife of  a brave officer of CRPF.

When I got to know how he choose to serve the nation and give up on the comforting life and a medical career ahead,it amazed me.

I remember her saying " he  Took a U turn "and I kept admiring ,like a choice only a few special ones make .

Walking by the road I hesitantly pick up the conversation saying 'it must be difficult staying apart' ?

And she smiles.

Yes it's very different from civilians,every thing is so unpredictable,sudden operations ,interior postings,staying alone,at times there is no network to communicate...

As she went on I was sailing in a sea of thoughts trying to gather all of them,filled with pride and gratitude for every uniform that works with a gleam.

What follows next wins my heart.

She narrates to me small incidences and happy moments of army life.

And I gently tell myself how we take things for granted .They smile ,laugh,live and express themselves because nothing is certain .

Well life is uncertain at our end too ,yet we grumble and frown on smallest discomforts ..isn't it something to learn and get inspired from. 

The wife of an Army man is a lady molded with iron, filled with the warmth of life,strong from out and tender from inside.

She takes a pride in her husband's work,sacrifices on her many dreams,molds her career with time and need.She is at a constant war handling the chores at home,her career and the sea of emotions at the border.It is indeed a commendable job.

She knows not to complaint but to create memories and live those happy moments with him.

One one end,in a busy city husband and wife work,have a regular job in the same city ,a routine of life with the minor ups and downs .But virtually they are there with each other. 

On the other the land of jawans and officers,the bag is packed ,they don't know when they are ordered to leave .

Well yeah men have transferable jobs,wife's stay alone or are to stay alone but what matters at the end is the cause.

One for self ,others for the sake of many .

There is  black and white side to everything but the fact remains constant.

Its a real courage to serve nation selflessly and with devotion but it takes lot more emotional strength to be better half of the best one.

A lot more strength to let your son,son in law or husband be there and stand besides them with pride.

I express my gratitude to not only the serving frontiers but their wives as well for sacrificing on the different aspects of life for our peace and safety.

I don't think my words can do complete justice to this topic but to sum up "Thank you AKN ma'am for this insight ".

Jai Hind!

-SSW

Are you an Alphonso!

Hapus..Meetha aur Fresh,everyone likes to have. Why? choosne maza ata hai!

Well a deep conversation with one of my colleague,a few years senior to me very well relates the state of a new employee to an organization.
Ever thought what fresher means,new to ripe with work not to mention.
The joining of a new one is equivalent to have a muted work machine,that can be molded to comfort as the new machine is capable to exceed beyond limits,is efficient and comes with installation of quick learning and more fascinating in trend with the current competition.
The machine being new unless not picked well won't give you trouble for a year at least,as the warranty says so .
The software of new employee is the latest version of the market,has shelf life with quest to learn and gives quick productivity.
So who would not want to make use of the new machine?or at least explore for once.
When i view this machine through the eyes of work ethics i see a big fat yellow Mango and hear an echo of hapusss...all around!
Placed in the plate of the bosses and seniors,the haapus is all ready and ripe,ab kya,,,chooos lo meethe aam ko.
And the alphonso smiles/nods head, Ok, Yes maam/Sir,Sure,Ok,Fine . The sweetness becomes more sweet with the overtime!
So next time if you are a newly launched machine,think over how you can prevent being an alphonso!
Be a high maintenance one! :D