This story is older than the time
Girls still die, killers still commit the crime
If this keeps on happening then girls will seize to exist
Everyone knows it's inhuman but no one seems to resist.
Girls are killed unborn by their own mother
They satisfy their soul by saying "I'll get her a brother"
Inside her mother's womb, she lay, confused yet secure
Her parents, lust for a boy, kills her without letting her mature
Everyone wants a boy; I don't see a reason Why
Girls are like a kite, they just need a Love string to Fly
Girls are unique, they have no sequel
They are no less compared to boys, they are equal
Girl becomes a mother, mother give birth to a son
If we keep on killing girls, how will this world run?
Girls are pinnacle of god's creation, they are paramount
Let's all stop this discrimination and increase their count.
Some kill a girl for dowry; some kill her for boy's glory
They are animals in human form, for them, I feel Sorry.
Please save girl child and let's promote humanity
No one is less, all are equal.. Let's retain our sanity.
Girls are very precious; they are as fresh as dew
Accept them with open arms, don't bid them adieu.
Girls are the sunshine of our lives, don't think them as shadow
Stop Female foeticide, infanticide and increase girl acceptance window.
I admit ........ Sons keep the race growing
But it’s the girl who keep the humanity flowing
Son's serve their parents until they get a wife
Girls serve their parents throughout their life
Her cries are voiceless, Let God decide her fate
Stop killing girl child, don't promote the hate
You save your girl and educate others to save theirs
Welcome every girl in this world without any survival fear.
She is every father's pride; she is every groom's bride
She is every sun's shine; she is every poet's rhyme
She is every heart's beat, without her this world is incomplete
She is better than a boy, yes, she is an Elite
Sada chiriyaan da chamba ve babula .... aasa ud jana
Na kukh wich diah maaro, nahi tah rabb ne russ jana
Sadi lambi udari ve, aasa murh nai aauna
Kuriyaan da dita es duniya te nai dita jana.
SAVE GIRL CHILD, SAVE HUMANITY
Issued in public interest by J.Walia
March 8, 2010
March 2, 2010
Who am I?
Who am I?
.............I am a normal human being
Who want to be polite, never want to be mean.
I got many dreams, some are real and some are not,
To fulfil them all is one difficult art.
Chal pada mein oun raho par, jis par chala na koi,
Dil ki nigaho se dekha, sacha yaar, mila na koi.
Jhoothe aarmano ke mehl bahut uche jo banae meine
Aakhir sab deh kar mitti, nikala Killa na koi.
Who am I?
.............Is this a question or a disgrace?
I am ready to run but there is no one to chase.
My Ex left me saying I didn't gave her enough space,
This is the most lame excuse in any break-up's base.
Meinu ta aapna he nahi pata, meinu hora da ki ae,
Meinu ta mere yaar ne he luteya, chora da ki ae.
Dildaar ne he pyaar de pankh wade, mora da ki ae,
Umeedaan wali patang he luti gayi, hun dora da ki ae.
Who am I?
I am as confused as Shakespeare’s 'Merchant of Venice'
My mind goes here n there like a ball in the game of Tennis.
Sometimes I fall, only to stand and run
It was my humanity towards you, else I would have won.
Kya pata mein kya banuga iss zindagi mein,
Bus Insaan he ban jau iss duniya ki darindgi mein.
Khud ko khoo raha hu mein paise ki gandagi mein
Haath mera chuth raha hai rishto ki bandagi mein.
Who am I?
I am a human, then an Indian and finally a Sikh,
Whatever you think of me, is totally your pick.
I have my drawbacks, I have my flaws, I have my weakness,
Whatever you don't like about me is actually my uniqueness.
Chal pade hai, mukaam toh ek din mil he jayega
Beej jo bo diya hai, phool toh ek din khil he jayega
Karam kar, phal ki isha na kar oh musafir
Aaj nahi toh marne ke baad, Bhagwaan toh jarur mil he jayega.
No one knows about me, No one cares about me
The collage of Success is full; there is no space about me.
I see myself in the mirror and all I see is a 'breathing thing'
What I got is flesh and a heartbeat, rest is all nothing.
There was a time in my life when I wanted to Die
Don't ask me the reason, please don't ask Why.
My Hard work is termed as Nice Try; my truth is portrayed as a Lie,
All said and done ..... BTW: Do you know 'Who Am I'?
- J.Walia
.............I am a normal human being
Who want to be polite, never want to be mean.
I got many dreams, some are real and some are not,
To fulfil them all is one difficult art.
Chal pada mein oun raho par, jis par chala na koi,
Dil ki nigaho se dekha, sacha yaar, mila na koi.
Jhoothe aarmano ke mehl bahut uche jo banae meine
Aakhir sab deh kar mitti, nikala Killa na koi.
Who am I?
.............Is this a question or a disgrace?
I am ready to run but there is no one to chase.
My Ex left me saying I didn't gave her enough space,
This is the most lame excuse in any break-up's base.
Meinu ta aapna he nahi pata, meinu hora da ki ae,
Meinu ta mere yaar ne he luteya, chora da ki ae.
Dildaar ne he pyaar de pankh wade, mora da ki ae,
Umeedaan wali patang he luti gayi, hun dora da ki ae.
Who am I?
I am as confused as Shakespeare’s 'Merchant of Venice'
My mind goes here n there like a ball in the game of Tennis.
Sometimes I fall, only to stand and run
It was my humanity towards you, else I would have won.
Kya pata mein kya banuga iss zindagi mein,
Bus Insaan he ban jau iss duniya ki darindgi mein.
Khud ko khoo raha hu mein paise ki gandagi mein
Haath mera chuth raha hai rishto ki bandagi mein.
Who am I?
I am a human, then an Indian and finally a Sikh,
Whatever you think of me, is totally your pick.
I have my drawbacks, I have my flaws, I have my weakness,
Whatever you don't like about me is actually my uniqueness.
Chal pade hai, mukaam toh ek din mil he jayega
Beej jo bo diya hai, phool toh ek din khil he jayega
Karam kar, phal ki isha na kar oh musafir
Aaj nahi toh marne ke baad, Bhagwaan toh jarur mil he jayega.
No one knows about me, No one cares about me
The collage of Success is full; there is no space about me.
I see myself in the mirror and all I see is a 'breathing thing'
What I got is flesh and a heartbeat, rest is all nothing.
There was a time in my life when I wanted to Die
Don't ask me the reason, please don't ask Why.
My Hard work is termed as Nice Try; my truth is portrayed as a Lie,
All said and done ..... BTW: Do you know 'Who Am I'?
- J.Walia
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