JERNAIL SINGH ANAND

 

 

Illegal Immigrants

 

Sometimes when editors are on leave

And assistants act as engineers

Evil minds, corrupt souls

Killers and gangsters

Sneak into the world

Through donkey route

 

As they come on duplicate papers

Without divine endowments

They have no qualms

They indulge in foul deeds

And to bribe gods

Are found day and night in holy places.

 

When it was reported to god

That majority of people

Have entered the world

Via donkey route

He took a stern view

And reprimanded the editorial staff.

 

Every day when shift changes

The agents of devil

Taking benefit

Of this brief moment

Smuggle crazy souls

Which now infest the holy precincts.

 

The Invisible Jury

 

Don't think you are being watched by God

But there is something

Which does not like

Smartness.

 

Apparently we take decisions

After great forethought

And put things

At a place.

 

Our power lies in our ability

To arrange things

As we wish

And then go away with it.

 

The powerful put the powerless down

And keep pressing

The oppression

And suppression button.

 

Have you seen any powerful person

Rewarded by the people

Not brought down

At last?

 

There is something which we don't see

Which watches our strokes

And finally closes

Upon us.

 

You find people suffering

For no apparent reason

Businesses fail

Heroes fall.

 

The system of sifting

Is always at work

Only good survives

And is finally rewarded

 

JERNAIL SINGH ANAND

 

Dr. JERNAIL SINGH ANAND, with an opus of 190 plus books, is Laureate of the Seneca, Charter of Morava, Franz Kafka and Maxim Gorky awards.  His name adorns the Poets’ Rock in Serbia. Anand is a towering literary figure whose work embodies a rare fusion of creativity, intellect, and moral vision. He’s not just an Indian author but a global voice, challenging readers to confront the complexities of existence while offering hope through art and ethics. He is also founding President of the International Academy of Ethics.