Not pround being a human

I'm really ashamed of myself being human. We always do things which only benefit us not others. Last night I show a film name "The day my god died" and make me think what I have done and what I have benefited being a human. In that story a girl who was sold off to a brothel at Bombay was repeatedly raped for the whole day by 14 guys because she refuse to trade her body and she was just 12 years old, she was rescued but now living with HIV.

The whole film make me think why do people go and buy sex??? Why can't they think of their daughter or sister or mother when they buy sex???

And it is not just relevant to Bombay only but everywhere. Sex trade are also rising up in Manipur and many young are lured out the place giving hope about job but landed up at Bombay, Calcutta or Dubai??? What should we do? Should we just sit around as none of our sister/daughter/mother are not traded.

I personally feel that those who are traded is someone sister/daughter/Mother and even though they are not related to any one of us but as a HUMAN BEING we should stop it. Please think about it and as for me I'm really emotionally charged up and might break down or kill some pimps.


Lastly, I AM NOT PROUD BEING A HUMAN

Chatse

Chatlashe Ware

"Kaida" Khangde

"Kaigi" Khangdabage

Khangdradi Keigi

Ware eshing seh ubada

"Kari Eshing"

Toh Chinglon Mapan gi mayaida

chenliba

"Adu Keitaurage"

Eshing Se Machu Sengde

"Haidi, Motliroh"

Umm Natte

"Adudi"

Eshing Machu natte

adubu oro oro chenleh

"Haish"

...............

"Hairoh"

Chatse

STABBEB

St'bbed without sound
St'bbed without vision
St'bbed from everywhere
St'bbed of words
St'bbed of lives

St'bbed of happiness

St'bbed so much that
Promise to St'bbed every celebration from today

You just came

You Just came
and took away my happiness
My happiness of being lonely
My happiness of being hurt
and give me another genre of
happiness

A genre of conditional love
that will be unconditional.

A genre to cry
when you feel sad

A genre of misery
when you are lonely

Yes you just came
and took away my
happiness of being
lonely and sad.

I'm here

Standing here
with tears in my heart

Smiling here
with heart that bleed

Hoping here
with heart that's guilty

I'm here
with heart full of apology

You are no where
to forgive me for what I have done

I'm here
with heart full of sorry

Sweetest Lost

I stand here

all lost.

Nothing left inside

of me.

Shallow as

midnight road.

Dark as

empty tunnel.

Still smiling

Still

Sweetest

was I lost

Sweetest lost.

Wish

Walking alone
at the end of pavement.

Where I see
Cheerfull childern playing.

Sea waves dancing
in harmony.

Sun at it's
most romantic stage

Bird chirping
on there way back.

People returning
homewith a smile.

But I'm standing
here alone

Alone

Wishing if you were
here.