Will she come tomorrow?

I was wandering

Across the corridor

In front of the door

Which opens 

to the main gate,

Legs were in motion

With static mind,

Meanwhile a pale face

Appeared behind the pillar,

I came outside

There was a girl

Near about twelve

Her big staring eyes were at me

Begged a blanket

For her dying mother.

I hypnotized

And gave her 

A branded woolen shawl.

I assured her 

To give other one also

If she comes back.

On the very next day

There was some crowd

Few furlongs far from my house

The reason was enough 

To disturb me

'A lady is brutally murdered 

By her husband.

Evidence is proving her characterless; 

How can she afford

Branded accessories

While unable to earn

Bread and butter.'

I was thinking only about girl.

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Dr. Ashutosh

The eight pieces of Two stale chapatis

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The boy

Sitting on 

A red-green 

Painted pavement

Of a roadside

Looking his plate

Which is garnished

By two stale chapatis

And

Few pinches salt.

He poured some water

On salt

And left some in vessel

To swallow

The eight pieces of

Two stale chapatis.

Dr. Ashutosh

Can a poor boy redeem this one?

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A boy grabbed a

Gift voucher of

Two thousand rupees

In his fist

Is looking 

Glad genuinely 

Because

He didn't know

So far

How to redeem it!

Dr. ashutosh

My poem

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My poem 

is the name of a young girl

whom age can't be matched

with wrinkles on her face

and hair's curl.

She churns herself 

throughout the day

to feed three siblings.

Thus her little eyes

seeks the gay.

She stitches school bags.

with her mother. 

The bags would be filled

with hopes and dreams

not for herself but others.

Dr. Ashutosh

Is poverty a sin?

I was reading something just now. It has left many questions in my mind. Some persons are overwhelming with wealth on the other hand poverty is looking like a demon.

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They are forced to do also wrong because their hunger drive never let them alive. They don't have ego and soul but a body suffering with hunger. Sometime there is nobody to serve them food to survive. They do work, they beg, they are use to steal and it's the height of inhumanity when they are fed in exchange of body. 

How shameful this is but happening. Where is our good one? 

My genuine appeal is to all of you...

Don't waste food. It's because of two reasons, the first one is that someone can be fed what you waste and second one is that these natural resources are limited so never throw it.

"KEEP YOUR HELP CLOCK READY TO SERVE." 

Dr. Ashutosh

Hide poverty with skills is appreciable.

We think often that life is not as smooth as it should be. This perception of life only comes when we feel inferior from others. Did you think just a while for those who are struggling for the fundamental needs of life. They have no shelter to hide themselves from harsh climatic conditions, to protect their body with clothes, even they have nothing to kill their hunger. Why don't we think seriously about it?

Poverty is not a curse but a hurdle to reach the goal of life for extraordinary personalities. They have the real potential to defeat adversities. To show off of wealth is the sign of narrow mindedness but the hide poverty with skills is appreciable and qualitative. 

Dr. Ashutosh 

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