HOPE
Indeed, the world lives on hopes
it’s hard to live a life with out hopes
No one would toil, no one would struggle
if they all didn’t believe in hopes
A child who has just arrived
The old who is about to depart
Man, woman all human being
believe in hopes and live with hopes
Thou must have hopes to live thine life
Thou must have hopes till thine last breath
If you lose thine hope, you lose thine breath!
Poetry
PEASANT
PEASANT
He wakes up early in the dawn
when everyone’s mouth is open with yawn
After taking a simple light breakfast
he rushes towards his farm in haste
Still the lazy urban people are sleeping
but he is busy in tilling and harvesting
He gets never tired or ill
he is the man of iron will
All the colors and joys of our world
are the fruits of the struggles of this noble man
Hard to imagine a cheerful and cozy world
in the absence of this obscure and pauper man!
MOON
MOON
Certainly God used his divine mastery, skill for it’s creation
it’s God’s gorgeous gift and special boon
It’s creation is far beyond our imagination
it’s one and only, the cool and lovely MOON!
The more we look, the more we marvel at it
the way it rises, falls and the way it glows
Oh! moon’s beauty, coolness really badly hits
its observers and makes them even bow!
Wandering from east to west and west to east
this lovely, teeny planet never rests
Oh! to be bright and cool like moon
impossible for every being but exception is with MOON!
WEEKEND
WEEKEND
It seems as if the Weekend is upset from us
it’s always ignoring and depriving us
We always wish and desire for the weekend
but we’re yet to get a good response from weekend
Weekend takes very tiresome and long time for its arrival
and passes away in a wink of an eye after its arrival
We wait from Monday till Friday for weekend
but we are always offended by weekend
Since school days till now, we aye died for weekend
we always had special voice and love for weekend
We’ve aye been made to wait long for weekend
we’ve aye been annoyed by lazy, slow-pace weekend!
WEALTH
WEALTH
Young, old, mad and wise all rush toward this
men from their birth till death rush toward this
They give their best and some times even their health
they’ve made it their utmost mission to collect wealth
It’s wealth that every where is lies and corruptions
it’s wealth that every where is hatred and destructions
Crimes are committed just to earn wealth
even lives are seized just to earn wealth
Our mishap that it’s our ambition to earn wealth
we’ve ignored every other beings just to earn wealth
Do collect wealth but to a certain extent buddy
be caring and loving to other beings to some extent buddy!
FANTASY WORLD
FANTASY WORLD
O’ to live in the ideal, glorious world
of peace, calm and relief
O’ to be part of blessed, joyous world
to have high hopes from life and great belief
But it really sounds mad and crazy
that to live in a world of roars and uncertainty
In a world replete with unrest, injustice and cruelty
and thinking about the blessed and canonized world
Man has done a lot to make world an ideal home
but the result is yet to be ideal
still hoping that men might succeed
to make this world a charming and ideal!
Adam’s Sons
Adam’s Sons
Though we all are Adam’s sons
and we are all brothers
But again these much races and sections
and many classes of distinctions!
Pe0ple are dying of hunger but who cares
people are being plundered but who cares
Rich are looking for mountains of wealth
and the poor even can’t dream about wealth
No one is anymore helpful to fellow humanity
no one is ready to solve the problems of humanity
Every one has lost the passion and feelings of humanity
Every one has ignored his moral duty for humanity
Childhood
Childhood
To wake up early in the morning
to peep out from home at afternoon
to play with friends till late in evening
and to return home at the rise of the moon
Never bothered about the life
never bothered about the money
it was really a blessed life
a life without a single worry
Away from the curse of pride and ego
chirping and playing all together on the meadow
oh! to go back in the golden age of life
it’s every one’s utmost wish of life
A DONKEY’S PLAINT
A DONKEY’S PLAINT
Indeed, that day was very wicked and clumsy
that me, the hapless creature came into being
The men, unitedly gave me the name “Donkey”
I’m suitable for every words with absurd meaning
I’ve got twin erect ears on head,
a terrible nose and giant, untidy mouth
I’m granted a horrible sickening voice
every creature is sick of my voice
I do every sort of chores for men
but there is no one to value my efforts in men
before the discoveries, inventions and innovations
in this world, I was the best mean of transportation
Men considers my name a huge shame for them
they give their suckers and juniors my name
I don’t know, what I’ve done bad to men
that I can’t find any buddy among men
FATHER
An angel of relief,
there is no grief,
if any guy, is blessed with Father,
he strive until his last breath,
to collect for his kids some wealth.
he endures all sorts of pain
Bur, he can’t stand to see his kids in pain,
he forgets himself thoroughly,
to facilitate lives of his kids thoroughly,
he sacrifices all his pleasure, joys
to see his kids evergreen and aye in joy.
how deprived and hapless is the one,
who in childhood becomes Orphan
Inquire the affection and value of Father,
from those who Lost their Father!
May God! doesn’t deprive any one
from this Gorgeous blessing and boon.
(Amen)
BE POSITIVE
BE POSITIVE!
No matter how tough the circumstances should be
but thou have to cling to thine hopes like a bee
no matter how impossible thine goals seem
but to achieve them, you aye should be keen
keep the faith and keep the pride
thou can shine and thou can ride
no one is perfect, but every one isn’t common too!
if thee can’t be superior then don’t be inferior too!
don’t count but resolve thine weaknesses
this is what that guides man to achieve greatness
be aggressive and be resilient
trust thine abilities and BE POSITIVE.
MONDAY
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MONDAY
The sun is rising up fastly
No one is waking up willingly
The alarms are buzzing loudly
Every one is leaving bed drowsily
Why, What is wrong with today?
Nothing special, it’s just Monday!
How fast weekend have passed
how fast Monday has arrived
Young and olds are all furious today
As they all despise Monday
NIGHT,
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NIGHT
The Sun is creeping towards west,
Every being is heading for rest,
Darkness is prevailing, here and now,
The nature’s motion is ceasing, here and now,
Weary but triumphant, every one is drawing home,
Tired and joyous, every child is coming home,
Fathers and brothers have finished working,
Mothers and Sisters have started cooking,
Kids very tired are dozing while sitting,
They take a trip to the dreamland while dozing!
Modern Life!, The Miserable Life!
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MODERN LIFE!
They say,”Life is replete with facilities”.
In the twenty first Century!
I don’t know, why, we’ve forgotten,
That now a days, life is totally rotten,
no one enjoys the life,
no one is contented with life,
our lives are full of worries,
our lives are full of miseries,
one feels fierce competitions,
one faces lots of objections,
one’s life is not safe,
one’s goods and wealth are not safe,
every where is tensions,
every where is assassinations,
one feels sick of his life,
one prays for end of his life…
Friends Forever
When ever I think about life,
a solitary, queer thought comes to my mind,
Does there exist any life
with out a friend?
Every time I’m in tragedy,
I, promptly, call my buddy,
to take me out of that tragedy,
because he’s the one who does it perfectly.
When I was a School Boy,
though on every matter I was coy,
I couldn’t say any thing to any one,
But I shared every secrets with friends,
They’re the only creature, that,
keep secret a secret.
Whenever I was bungled by life,
they came to the rescue of my life.
They do for me, what I ask,
They do for me, what ever is the task.
I luv u all buddies,
yes, yes, u all sweeties.
I can never forget any of my friend,
love you all, till I die, Friends!
Pauper!
what a curse it’s to be a Pauper!
good, bad, young, old hate Pauper
no one pays any attention to pauper
every one tries to make fun of pauper
how deprive is the pauper,
how degrade is the pauper.
there is no place to live for pauper,
as every one is enemy of pauper!
Oh’ to be Pauper 🙂
Exams!
How blessed and relieved one feels,
when he comes out of exam’s crease!
He thinks, he is free from all worries,
and now he can cope life with ease!
I don’t know why, all kids,
have this much hatred for exams.
though the exam is the fruit of their hard works,
but still they’ve these feelings and emotions.
I remember my school days,
I too hated exam’s days,
No, kid in the cosmos does exist so,
who from Exam days doesn’t feel Flue!
The April Evening,
every thing was pretty boring!
in a cool April evening
I went out and gallivanting
after a while, I saw kids playing,
and I ceased roaming
I asked them, what they wur playing
hide and seek, master we’re playing
….
I requested them to include me in their game
but they ignored me, and continued playing
…..
once more I asked them to let me play
but in harsh manner, rather than in humble way,
listening this they paused their game
they’ll broke on me, calling me spam
their leader bade them
to teach me how to play game
now and then, once more they broke on me
some gabbing me on back, and some clinging to knee,
eventually, they succeeded to land me
and started chanting to me
WILL U AGAIN PLAY WITH US BUDDY???
Architect of Destiny
I hate my Destiny!
a friend of mine said to me,
Why this much hatred ye
have for thine Destiny?
I put forth a surprise query,
It has aye put me to calamity,
he answered me promptly.
Thou can never blame thine Destiny
man himself is architect of his Destiny,
Work hard, this is key to glory
thus thee can change thine Destiny,
This is my advice, my dear buddy,
if you listen to this then u can achieve glories.