chauvanist – excessive or blind patriotism

These days, we see them out in the open like mushroom. You can read their thoughts printed, among the pages, in newspapers,tabloids,forum or blogs.

Some of them hit and then hide.Some are out in the open,preaching baseless words continously, hungry for a louder claps.They promise a world of liberty and glory.But their hidden pursuit are tightly shut and sealed.

They trigger chaos.unrest. trying to stir waves of those fragile minds.

Dont you ever fear or surrender to those mushroom.rationalise your every judgement and keep on digging for real truth.Or you’ll find one day, too late to undo.


Overnight, very
Whitely, discreetly,
Very quietly

Our toes, our noses
Take hold on the loam,
Acquire the air.

Nobody sees us,
Stops us, betrays us;
The small grains make room.

Soft fists insist on
Heaving the needles,
The leafy bedding,

Even the paving.
Our hammers, our rams,
Earless and eyeless,

Perfectly voiceless,
Widen the crannies,
Shoulder through holes. We

Diet on water,
On crumbs of shadow,
Bland-mannered, asking

Little or nothing.
So many of us!
So many of us!

We are shelves, we are
Tables, we are meek,
We are edible,

Nudgers and shovers
In spite of ourselves.
Our kind multiplies:

We shall by morning
Inherit the earth.
Our foot’s in the door.

(Original poem by Sylvia Plath )