Trends of rituals

An uninterrupted journey from past to present,
& still gazing towards future thats called trend,

a trend proposed by ancestors for their survival,
but still alive deadly thats the ritual,

in every era every civilization gave birth to their own culture,
& every culture inherits its own trends & rituals to make itself vigour,

but is it necessary to hold those restrictions in the present?
does its existence still composed of the same importance?

what has done was the demand of that time,
a spiritual deed of past in present may be a crime?

what they did was upto their level of intelligence,
should we carry their burden without applying our own sense?

nothing remains static,even nature changes its nature,
then why change is not requisite by gods best creature?

we are still dependent on that,whose importance has died,
we are still not accepting the change if someone has tried,

why we still hesitating from crossing the hurdles of limits?
why we don't create our world with our own soul & spirit?

CITY STREETS...............

moon has escaped from the sky but sun yet not rose
a spectre silence is existing on the lonely roads


still a feeble sound is coming out from this peace
i fantasise its the suffocating moan of city streets


it may be the wound of loneliness that compel it to whine
coz its the scenario which is out of phase from the day time


when vehicles were rolling over city streets & was crowded
quite akin to the mirror image when our life is delighted


when along with the joy we are having numerous mates
but as the cloud of sorrow vacates the reasons of ecstasy
no one remains our companion not even our own fate


that’s why i love to walk alone on lonely city streets
& we share our feelings just by sensing each other’s heartbeats