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Life of a young artist- a benevolent sentimental, like a livid final flame, illuminating light for a time. Neither for vanity, nor for stubborn pride. rather a sincere love, celebration and veneration of struggle and stride. The mind without a fear, the faith of a soul, the young heart of a mighty honor and abundance joy! . . #poetrysoup https://www.instagram.com/p/CKGCQLhpO_QC52TthCS_vWDF5MCC2XrGm6a48U0/?igshid=1ogddgw8ivbyq

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“For myself, I am weary, horribly weary. Weary of searching for truth and happiness; weary of setting a rule of conduct for myself that I do not observe; weary of everything, incapable of seeking and of acting, feeding on my lassitude. My need for the infinite is wasting away my dint of living. I am one of those who say that they are made neither to obey nor to give orders.” Albert Camus, Youthful Writings (1932) Painting: Honoré Daumier "The Uprising (L'Emeute)" (1848) https://www.instagram.com/p/CKEEP-zpFR4Bu8lzW6XJ7ruvecTbjiywxBaYIk0/?igshid=1g5swkq7dprz7

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We make each other alive; it doesn't make a difference if it hurts.. #marcchagall #bluelovers💙 https://www.instagram.com/p/CIbQFyrpJQFtbtBUOpj-WG_6zy6zXYa-BASbRI0/?igshid=1he39vqzo9ef

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I, Poet by trade, Condemned so many times To be a crow, Would never change places With the Venus de Milo: While she reigns in the Louvre And dies of boredom And collects dust. I discover the sun Each morning And amid valleys Volcanoes And debris of war I catch sight of the promised land https://www.instagram.com/p/CG_9kpIJ7W_h8VcMqoMlXPY5M6XqGUNpzfoGNY0/?igshid=3dn3gs3l70pn

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The green cypress trees fields of tulips & poppies, brought that terrible beauty now lost and unforeseen. Expelled from paradise, left without a choice We have been numb, filled with agony and joy. Forced to embrace humiliation & violence meanness has seeped into our souls, We've drifted far until we realize. We are the inhabitants of the modern world, ugly chimneys & polluted skies. A ridiculed life is as now, surrounded by despair misery and incessant sorrows. Looking out for somewhere sublime, Melancholy brings a sudden peace from the ugliness of human tragedy. . . #poetrygram #poetrytribe https://www.instagram.com/p/CBICrviDX8g3Nw8vEAwGki6O7ijXxeamKMjBMI0/?igshid=1qmi9zmumt29r

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In 2009, there were around 800 billionaires in the world. Within a decade, about 2019, the members of this billionaire" club" reached to 2200. Great news comes for the 'Modern System', indeed. It was said that 'money will save people'. Those who 'earned hard money,' they have the only power of protection. They have the right to live. Even in this polluted world, air purifiers, mineral water, and 'organic food' - all can be ensured by money.   But during this pandemic, it was found that the 'system' could not even protect the lives of the rich. There is a hole in the system. The world-famous art galleries suddenly closed, orchestras canceled the show; candle-light-dinner at evening has vanished, all aspects of grand elite lifestyle are under threat, such an awkward scene for an evening life.   It was thought that the slums of Asia or the villages of Africa would be desolate, but the Paris Museum or cathedrals in Spain would not be disturbed. Although China's Guangdong is attacked, Washington will be safe. Everything turned out to be wrong. By the end of this natural disaster, it is showing that the scope of 'social isolation' in the current system is just a great delusion. They did not feel it's futile to have a collective discussion of the task of strengthening the 'immuno-system' of human civilization. Elites will be able to undergo a health check-up at a costly hospital before falling into a corona attack; can isolate in the house for a long time; they do not have to worry about daily bread. Besides, there is 'e-commerce'!   But what will happen to the 'filthy' poor? How will the farm laborers from the shopkeepers keep going on if they stopped working? So far, the so-called 'perfect system' has failed to protect them. Irrespective of the situation, they continue to work. All rich shout in panic, 'stop everything.' Rich has the opportunity to live well during the quarantine. That opportunity was not put in the system for the poor. It was thought that the poor could be kept away. Such social 'isolation' was demanded in 'modern' political-economy. . . . . . #covıd19 #globalcrisis #CAPITALISM #disastercapitalism https://www.instagram.com/p/B-Owv-HjqG2n-K_XrB-IPilN4oPzWGJBSzPZWg0/?igshid=1mdkxasvxvov7

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Today women are leading the movements; they are at the heart of every struggle, at every corner, in every street from every part of the world. And most importantly, women who probably never been out of the four walls of a safe home, are now on street, vehemently taking part to make their voices heard. Pritilata Waddedar at the age of 21, faced death while fighting the British army reminds us the role of women in resistance & liberation from colonial, imperialist power. She declared in a written statement, "I wonder why there should be any distinction between males & females in a fight for country's freedom. If brother can feel for their mother country & can fight for her cause, Why Not the Sisters. I will be facing death only to prove that Indian women can die for the freedom struggle of the country.” Today old beliefs, customs & traditions not only persecute women, it equally transformed into a fascistic culture of social oppression taking place on common people irrespective gender, caste or creed. The feminist movement restricted itself from the demand for social movements against every kind of capitalist exploitation, but there is a significant shift in women’s movement from feminist perspective recently everywhere, from Chile to Bolivia, from Paris to Mumbai. Because a women’s question cannot be separated from the class question where women fight side by side equally, they are ready to share all sacrifices and hardships, & they are also firmly ready to take their share of victory of all fundamental rights that belong to them. In today's perspective, women’s emancipation & liberation lies right here, at the centre of every class struggle, inseparably liked up with the working class revolution against the capitalist power & their policies. #womensliberation https://www.instagram.com/p/B7dHb9NFZJ5Bz50VlxXO-x0KqKZYCxMg7efAN80/?igshid=fwe4hc03heoe

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The world witnessed a tumultuous week of resistance and violence all over the world. The ruling class & its henchmen are conspiring to vilify students' movement. For quite sometimes, there is a planned conspiracy of vested interest from the ruling party is following every part of the country, mostly inside the educational campus.To protect the worn-out stinking capitalist system & its anti-people, anti-student policies, now Govt is desperate to break the moral backbone of the country, Youth.It has become the main characteristic feature of the Neo-fascist culture in India to go on spreading all chauvinist evil ideas & resurgence of Nazism on the plea of national interest. Students and youths have been harbingers of social change & justice at all times, braving all odds and overcoming all hurdles. This is the inexorable course of history everywhere. Today students and mass are participating in the movements to resist & protest against fascistic rules of the Govt.While a handful of corrupt henchmen will try to terrorize people by any means. Once British rulers preached that students should not take part in politics. They issued Carlyle circular to this effect. Against this, the freedom fighters had formed an Anti-circular society". Denouncing the British imperialist rulers, Saratchandra asked, "should Govt be our conscience-keeper?". Deshbondhu Chittaranjan said, "education can wait, but swaraj cannot." In a letter, Bhagat Singh clearly stated that he defied his father's wishes to join the revolutionary struggle.Even in the post-independence days, hundreds of school & college students came out to participate in joint left-democratic movements. Today capitalism is killing our conscience; the capitalist system today is like a mutilated stinking corpse. It is polluting the entire environment. Now that capitalism at the stage of imperialism is not only destroying the national independence & so as people's rights to live. And the state seeks to justify its overall inefficiency through the fascist hatred of religious division, which is now occurring in India. Now its more important than ever to strengthen resistance & start widespread people's movement everywhere. https://www.instagram.com/p/B7AjlrdF3a-_f2FyyT6IHRgcQhHckwG0K0imRE0/?igshid=t70s3r6dcq2w

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Let's fill the pages with poems, Let's fill the days with hopes. Let's fill the moments with love - of all kinds, Let's fill the dates with memories. Most of all let's feel these embraces with magic. . . Every minute of life carries with it its miraculous value, the eternal youth, strength and beauty. Make each moment counts, make life purposeful and beautiful. . . . . . . . . #happynewyear2020🎄 https://www.instagram.com/p/B6w20VqFqsRRn_799n_Vz3EJGuxej81oM_BgA40/?igshid=165ngm2r6ola9

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Today is the 'Day of the Imprisoned Writer' - Pen International, which has been celebrating every year since November 7, to identify and support writers who have resisted against fundamental human rights oppression, who have stood against all conspiracy to suppress freedom of expression. . . Dareen Tatour is a Palestinian poet & photographer, was born in Reineh, Israel. An Israeli court has sentenced Palestinian poet Dareen Tatour to five months in prison for "inciting violence" in a poem she posted on social media, titled 'Resist, my people resist them.' For more than two and a half years she has been held house prison under strict surveillance., without internet & computer. . . Tatour's lawyer, Gaby Lasky, told Al Jazeera they would appeal the ruling and sentence, "I don't think that writing a poem, even if it's against the government is a crime," Lasky said. . . "I wasn't expecting justice to be done. The case was political from the start because I am Palestinian and support freedom of speech," Tatour told reporters at the Nazareth after shes been released from imprisonment. 'Silence and criminalize activists', has been a preferable tool for Govt to stop anti-establishment criticism. It just confirms the words of Wole Soyinka, the first African Nobel laureate, Nigerian playwright & poet," The greatest threat to freedom is the absence of criticism." . . Resist, my rebellious people. Write me as prose on the agarwood; My remains have you as a response. Resist, my people, resist them. Resist, my people, resist them. Before my body was torn to pieces How naïve was I! I would want to fly, Fall love with poetry, Devote myself to love, No longer am I naïve. They stole my very shadow, Wiped away the innocence of childhood, Killed my white dove, And despite myself Hatred welled up inside me. I became like one on the verge of death – Blue – Like the anger of the waves. I broken my silence, Only for bitterness to build a settlement in my heart! They saw me explode! I hope to light the world a flame! . . . #dayofimprisonedwriter #protestpoetry #dareentatour #womenpoets #poetryforresistance #dayoftheimprisonedwriter https://www.instagram.com/p/B46u8SCjtkZB2sHztMTlHq9s254hFB99Fs1fEc0/?igshid=o8d41mhv9ity

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My November Guest   My Sorrow, when she's here with me, Thinks these dark days of autumn rain Are beautiful as days can be; She loves the bare, the withered tree; She walked the sodden pasture lane.   Her pleasure will not let me stay. She talks and I am fain to list: She's glad the birds are gone away, She's glad her simple worsted gray Is silver now with clinging mist.   The desolate, deserted trees, The faded earth, the heavy sky, The beauties she so truly sees, She thinks I have no eye for these, And vexes me for reason why.   Not yesterday I learned to know The love of bare November days Before the coming of the snow, But it were vain to tell her so, And they are better for her praise.   Robert Frost #poetrytribe #robertfrostpoem https://www.instagram.com/p/B4ovACGj04Kr35pkDX4FNT2pAkGAgjJ8gkxSCk0/?igshid=yoq34ygr99qf