Times fly..

Times fly & gets spend & all that remain are memories,
none returns from times gone by to tell untold stories,

The mysteries of the past get buried along with time,
only heresy flies with claims of my vision as real & sublime,

let these be as per their claims but as one living I could know,
I shall never be returning to gone days.. highs n low,

I mean all I can retract are the moments from times gone by,
to memorize these again through the lanes of blue skies,

through the galaxies of stars that twinkle bid n wrinkle,
through the imaginative retractions that shine & sprinkle,

all the moments that I lived in time gone through & past,
and I choose to recall good only.. Good that always last,

as memories..

Dhirtrashra..

who was he all know n who as rulers did see no ills,
to woes of literally billions.. reason these threw no frills,

to let their woes know for these believed in rulers who used to rule,
at those times n thought they were into effect change n not to fool,

but alas literally any ordinary could know that these were in to fill,
their wallets n lockers to hoard trillions so that these could make a kill,

from their born fortunes.. n all could know it's so special to,
get born into this family where all misdeeds just gets through,

into Oblivion..as null n void.. n none had the courage and strength,
to utter a single word against their injustices of decades length,

these held no value for us except as one vote on our dates to votes,
n a few under patronage of one scholar dhirtrashtra got deeds n notes,

in favour of them to acquire Lands from Indraprasth regions,
at peanuts prices.. and literally all know that these happened treasons,

to nation.. courtesy one scholar.. n how its ok to forgo their misdeeds,
God shall let them know one day definitely but before shouldn't we plead,

to us own.. thru our silent yet collective strength on day of vote,
to let these be history forever.. though these still keep having notes,

Promisery of course with full of deeds at their lands of their loots,
n for utter blind king the singh.. nothing happened as he too got his fruit,

to remain blind... may be to enable them to shout abuse n contest,
elections na.. but at end of day shall do what when to face toughest,

the God itself.. Who knows all n witness all n now to let know what u did,
all unto God to decide.. who knows all.. sees all.. n do never forbids,

n that's why Such is God n all others who actually knew,
That God does never forbids... one is to pay for one's sins in true...