Russian military tank.
Ajay means, undefeatable.
My father must have thought
Of unsung heroes of his
Battalion before pledging their
Valour in my name.
But the warrior in me gave
Up a long ago.
The sword was no more
Thirsty of blood.
My battlefield, no longer
Hungry for death.
But my words are as angry,
And as sharp. As volatile
And as strong.
Ohh poems are not weapons
You may say and my kind-
Not worthy warriors of a
Bloodshed.
But wait, "Yankee Doodle" to
To "La Marseillaise".
"Arab Spring" to
"Bolshevik revolution"-
All the weapons lied idle,
Till the songs of turmoil
Hammered boiling blood out
Of sleeping citizens..
So I'd say, "Say..My..Name.."
Though it doesn't rhyme
With Heisenberg, but You'd
Still be goddamn right.