The Canadian government has been discriminating against First Nations children for many years. Currently, First Nations children, families, and communities don’t get the services they need, including for education. What’s even more horrifying is the fact that many children are being taken from their loving families and put into foster care, which is horrifically traumatic. This is my Have a Heart Day letter to the Canadian government asking them to stop discriminating against First Nations children and to start treating them justly. Please read it, and send one of your own. If you want to do more research, go to http://fncaringsociety.com.

This is a place where I put many of the songs I have written. They are on a range of topics including collectivism, solidarity, love, hate, pain, healing, and hope.

This is just a place where I keep some of the poetry I’ve written over the years. Some of it is about me, some of it is about my friends, family, and loved ones. Some of it is about people I’ve never met. Some of it is about stories I’ve heard over the course of my life. There are many themes throughout, but the tying theme is universal equality and true liberation.

This is the letter I wrote to the Canadian government to ask them to help the common people of Myanmar, who have come together to fight for their rights against the military dictatorship. Please write your own letter, either in your own words or using my letter as a template.

This is a letter I wrote to the Canadian Government for Have a Heart Day 2024. I am asking the government to stop discriminating against First Nations children, to stop giving them inadequate services, education, and support, to stop treating them unequally compared to non-Indigenous children, and to stop taking them away from their loving families. I really hope that you read my letter and that you either copy paste it or write your own, and email the Canadian government yourself.

This is a collection of poems I’ve written, that document the horrors and magnificence of this world and the people in it, and that document my journey through this world that we live in.

Howsoever everyday time goes on if we can stop itI’m definitely going to stop it at the very beginning of itself.but it can’t be done right? what we can dowe have to accept that and live this lifewe have to do meaningful things when we have time on our hands.we can’t even barely think what this iswe got to found out by ourselveshow do we find this thingwhat everyone’s wants hereactuallywhat everyone’s searching around themselveseven they don’t know what they are doing herecircle, circle, circleam I doing right? , am I doing fine ?, am I going to find it right?

I have attempted to translate the beautiful works of the genius, mystical poet of Bangladesh, Nazrul Islam.

we are all born in this beautiful world for a purpose to fulfill. The restrictions that has been bounded by the society are the greedy means of those individuals. We are born to live and we serve our living.

What I do is what I am.