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Who Created The Word 'Humanity'?

Who created the word 'Humanity'? Strange question, I know it is. But you know, whenever I look over us, humans, I doubt, if there such things really exists. Who created the word 'Humanity'? Whoever was the man, did he Belong to the era we're living? I don't think so... He must be from some ancient world, where no Lies ever invented, no cries for insanity. Who created the word 'Humanity'? Wherever he's from, do people there also kill Others like we did on 9/11 or 26/11? Do they fill heaven with red blood souls? Do their chests are also cursed by blood red holes? Who created the word 'Humanity'? The word must have come from some unknown planet 'cause I barely see any good accommodation here for it.

A Brainomaniac

Streets, lights, Hangouts, noise, love, Cheap voices from club... I'm disturbed. Dark lanes Where the pairs whisper. Murder, rape... Who cares? Those blisters Are not gonna help me. Even not for a while. You can say me a freak But it is my style. So, all I need a paper and pen And some miles of distance, Gotta solve those maths tonight! Night raises And the lights are off. Nothing's allowed, not Even a water drop. I cannot sleep, Can’t close my eyes. Something's squabbling inside, It feels so nice! So I walk down to the study room And have a pen. With my notes of equation Gotta twist again! It’s more effective than a glass of wine And its heaven with a bit of rain. The clocks are ticking but they don't count The time anymore. They're gone, driving around. I get more affected to this silent sound. At last some peace could be found! By the time passes, I see fading out the walls. My life's now filled only with integrals. I look beneath and it seems like I'...

A Girl With Resemblance

There's a girl who really talks like me, acts like me, walks like me. She mocks like a bird. She cares 'bout me. Her hair is long and smooth, indeed. Her eyes are charming, she's nice and cute. She wants a trip on beach and woods. I try to give her all I could. Am I getting loose? Umm... might be! I wish her 'Good night' every night; wish her morning when it is bright. She tells she owns some cutie cats. She loves them too, just like I do! I won't forget to tight up my tie, iron my shirt, get the nicest shoe If someday I'd become able to meet her. What else could be more cool! She's half known and half unknown and we're separated by some distances, But I'm satisfied to what I get. Everyday don't happen these circumstances! She looks bit alone, she's quite and sad. She's still in the memories of what she had. But when I'm here, she won't be anymore. When she's with me, things can never go bad!

You, Somebody Unknown

I know I don't know you but feels you're known. Whenever I imagine you feels to be alone And I gotta take some time out from my busy life, Longing in your photos in my phone. I dunno that what would be the price Of these sleepless hours of the nights. Only wish if somebody would be here to tell, Do you receive all my cries? I cry everyday! Don't know if I can get You someday. But I know, I can't give up to try. I also can't give up the lies I'm making to you, because I Know if I tell you the truth from inside You will just ask me, why? I promised myself, I'll keep on my own But now it feels like I can't go on Anymore. All I need is you At my doorstep and on the way you've shown!

Drunken Night

This night's incredible, Drunken And silent. People's faces Seem miserable. These ripples Are also smiling. Violins Won’t even Play for This time. This rhyme Makes them feel, Let them steal All aligns! Meanwhile, The lamp posts, I know that, Took a bath On moonlight. Making also Mistakes, these Footpaths!

Blackout At The Summer Night

It really is heck of a time When it goes through a blackout at the night! Especially, if its summer then, You got to get out on the roadside. You'll see many people are also waiting, When the fans will move in the rooms And will cool up the hot atmosphere, Till then you gotta enjoy the nature. Soon The waiting turns into a time pass. Wives of the whole city get a rest to talk And the rest of the people are also hanging out, Waste time discussing politics at the rock! But the real thing is, after a long, long time Now they can finally gather around And there also join the moon, old songs, Transistors and insect sounds!