Friday, 8 December 2017

Merry Christmas, carol


Let the season flow
the sweetness of love,
you know, it's Christmas.
Merry Christmas to all.   

Let's decorate, we all,
ornaments and glisten balls,
the Christmas tree tall.
Let your tree grow


Christmas tree of love,
you know, it's Christmas.


Merry Christmas to all.   

O! stars of the height!
shine more bright,
illuminate the Christmas night.
Let you and moon throw
the glories of love,  
you know, it's Christmas.


Merry Christmas to all. 

Everywhere it's good,
fun, feast and food,
happy and festive mood.
Let all of you glow
the lights of love,
you know, it's Christmas.
Merry Christmas to all.

O! girls and boys!
have gifts, sweets and toys,
and sing songs of joy
May Lord pour
blessings and love,
you know, it's Christmas.


Merry Christmas to all.   


Friday, 24 November 2017

A cup of tea

Every morning my soul craves, a cup of tea.
Before anything else, it says: a cup of tea.

Being smarter and cute than sister coffee,
most preferred beverage, a cup of tea.

The Sun ever awakes the sleeping night,
but my sleeping soul, awakes, a cup of tea.

At work, I restore my mood and energy,
as soon as happen to grab, a cup of tea.

In the meetings, lethargic people go alive,
after given the break at a cup of tea.

In a chilled weather, happened to be out,
anyone is blessed if gets, a cup of tea.

Those turn into the happier moments 'Deo',
hold together too her hands, a cup of tea. 

Saturday, 18 November 2017

Why someone decides to suicide


I wonder, why someone decides to suicide.
Although, the God's sky is so vast to glide.

Nothing is lost, if some of the pleasures gone.
One finds many gates open, if gets closed, one.
There're lot of things to love, world's so wide.
I wonder, why someone decides to suicide.

In no case to give, God has given life to live.
Have faith, things you deserve, He will give.


What you ought to do is, keep with Him abide.
I wonder, why someone decides to suicide.

I know, depression's not your choice, but comes.
Get treated and love the nature, to overcome.
All your negative thoughts, try to set aside.
I wonder, why someone decides to suicide.

I know sometimes things go beyond control.
May bring helplessness, but don't leave hope.
Things'd change sure, don't let despairs ride.
I wonder, why someone decides to suicide.

Thinking of suicide is sin and cowardly act.
Think of those, live bravely even less blessed.
Do your things, keeping God, in your inside.
I wonder, why someone decides to suicide.


Thursday, 16 November 2017

One book between two


Me, when I was in primary
and a child named Jhumary,
used to sit on the same desk,
as we were classmates.

Jhumary didn't afford to buy books.
To my book, he was hooked.
Arrangements made by our teacher,
so as poor fellows also study together.

I used to keep my book on the desk,
we both could read, in such a way.
On occasions, he took to home
he would return, after his work done.

By this, Jhumary was not only helped,
but friendship between us too, did inculcate.

Monday, 6 November 2017

My quotes

Not a decoration, quality is creation.

It is the quality, which will, make my goodwill

If kept right, quality brings you pride

Your sincerity and honesty, people know by delivered quality

Keeping quality and schedule, your business rises to rule

Of a good company
Quality is not an adventure
but a venture

Customers satisfied
Manufacture's pride
the one, quality of product

Quality may -
cost bit more, if you lay
but customers pay

It's not only the cost -
that keeps the quality
but intelligence and responsibility

Sunday, 5 November 2017

Ye give me shelter


ye gave me a body to perform activities of life
ye give me shelter
relatives
friends
to keep warm
what i want is place in your arms
when i sleep ye awake
when i am hungry you give food
when i forget you you think of my good
if i


save me from the fear



तेरे चरणों में नत
रहे प्रभु मेरा मस्तक
गर्व में न हो चूर 
रहे पापों से दूर
मरते दम तक

झुका 



मेरा माथा नत कर दो तुम
अपनी चरण-धूलि-तल में;
मेरा सारा अहंकार दो
डुबो-चक्षुओं के जल में।
गौरव-मंडित होने में नित
मैंने निज अपमान किया है;
घिरा रहा अपने में केवल
मैं तो अविरल पल-पल में।
मेरा सारा अहंकार दो
डुबो चक्षुओं के जल में।।

अपना करूँ प्रचार नहीं मैं,
खुद अपने ही कर्मों से;
करो पूर्ण तुम अपनी इच्छा
मेरी जीवन-चर्या से।
चाहूँ तुमसे चरम शान्ति मैं,
परम कान्ति निज प्राणों में;
रखे आड़ में मुझको
आओ, हृदय-पद्म-दल में।
मेरा सारा अहंकार दो।
डुबो चक्षुओं के जल में।।
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विविध वासनाएँ हैं मेरी प्रिय प्राणों से भी
वंचित कर उनसे तुमने की है रक्षा मेरी;
संचित कृपा कठोर तुम्हारी है मम जीवन में।

अनचाहे ही दान दिए हैं तुमने जो मुझको,
आसमान, आलोक, प्राण-तन-मन इतने सारे,
बना रहे हो मुझे योग्य उस महादान के ही,
अति इच्छाओं के संकट से त्राण दिला करके।

मैं तो कभी भूल जाता हूँ, पुनः कभी चलता,
लक्ष्य तुम्हारे पथ का धारण करके अन्तस् में,
निष्ठुर ! तुम मेरे सम्मुख हो हट जाया करते।

यह जो दया तुम्हारी है, वह जान रहा हूँ मैं;
मुझे फिराया करते हो अपना लेने को ही।
कर डालोगे इस जीवन को मिलन-योग्य अपने,
रक्षा कर मेरी अपूर्ण इच्छा के संकट से।।
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(आमि / बहु वासनाय प्राणपणे चाइ...। )

अनजानों से भी करवाया है परिचय मेरा तुमने;
जानें, कितने आवासों में ठाँव मुझे दिलवाया है।
दूरस्थों को भी करवाया है स्वजन समीपस्थ तुमने,
भाई बनवाए हैं मेरे अन्यों को, जानें, कितने।

छोड़ पुरातन वास कहीं जब जाता हूँ, मैं,
‘क्या जाने क्या होगा’-सोचा करता हूँ मैं।
नूतन बीच पुरातन हो तुम, भूल इसे मैं जाता हूँ;
दूरस्थों को भी करवाया है स्वजन समीपस्थ तुमने।

जीवन और मरण में होगा अखिल भुवन में जब जो भी,
जन्म-जन्म का परिचित, चिन्होगे उन सबको तुम ही।
तुम्हें जानने पर न पराया होगा कोई भी;
नहीं वर्जना होगी और न भय ही कोई भी।

जगते हो तुम मिला सभी को, ताकि दिखो सबमें ही।
दूरस्थों को भी करवाया है स्वजन समीपस्थ तुमने।।
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(कत’ अजानारे जानाइले तुमि...। )



मेरी रक्षा करो विपत्ति में, यह मेरी प्रार्थना नहीं है;
मुझे नहीं हो भय विपत्ति में, मेरी चाह यही है।
दुःख-ताप में व्यथित चित्त को
यदि आश्वासन दे न सको तो,
विजय प्राप्त कर सकूँ दुःख में, मेरी चाह यही है।।
मुझे सहारा मिले न कोई तो मेरा बल टूट न जाए,
यदि दुनिया में क्षति-ही-क्षति हो,
(और) वंचना आए आगे,
मन मेरा रह पाये अक्षय, मेरी चाह यही है।।

मेरा तुम उद्धार करोगे, यह मेरी प्रार्थना नहीं है;
तर जाने की शक्ति मुझे हो, मेरी चाह यही है।
मेरा भार अगर कम करके नहीं मुझे दे सको सान्त्वना,
वहन उसे कर सकूँ स्वयं  मैं, मेरी चाह यही है।।
नतशिर हो तब मुखड़ा जैसे
सुख के दिन पहचान सकूँ मैं,
दुःख-रात्रि में अखिल धरा यह जिस दिन करे वंचना मुझसे,
तुम पर मुझे न संशय हो तब, मेरी चाह यही है।।
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(विपोदे मोरे रक्षा क’रो, ए न’हे मोर प्रार्थना)

God hates sin


God ever hates the sin,
but He never hates the sinner.
Whosoever comes to His refuge,
becomes the final winner.

He forgives everyone,
who remembers Him and pray.
Chanting His name's like detergent, 
that wash the dirt of sin away.

He is Lord of the Lords,
but doesn't have any sword.
He uses the weapon of love,
by which controls the whole world.

He grants His love to everyone,
who remembers and loves Him.
Lord keeps his troubles away
and brings true, all his dream.

Indulged in sin, are punished,
as they are deprived His love.
But if they realise and remember,
Lord comes to give joy and comfort.

Tuesday, 24 October 2017

Marriage is a must



Mating is the law of nature,
that happens in every creature.
It is possible only, if
male and female are together.

In the life, marriage is a must,
not merely for lust.
It's for the company sake too
that needs love and trust.

Life is an adjustment, living is an art.
Lonely is hard, needs someone to part.
A bird would need two wings to fly.
It's difficult to balance, one wheeled cart

Trained and tied donkey is better
than left one open to graze the fields.
His dedicated service for his master
is bound to fetch some yields.

Women may raise their voice,
in some societies, justice is denied.
But, that whole society is like that
weaker section is kept deprived.

One doesn't have choice of birth,
born in poor families, live in dearth.
Same society keeps them neglected,
thus thrown out of social girth.

Unmarried, for sexual needs,
would keep on fishing.
Powerful can acquire anything,
poor would go on starving.

Social rules, society has made;
things not just, need be addressed.
For sharing the sorrow and joy,
everyone needs family and mate.



1. Marriage for an Heir
2. Marriage Because You Are Marriageable
3. Objectification in Marriage
4. Misuse of Marriage
5. Marriage for Financial Benefits
6. Marriage for the kids
7. Marriage to Please Others
8. Marriage Because You Dare Not Voice Your Opinion

Sunday, 15 October 2017

Happy birthday

Happy Birthday Tanishk
Happy Birthday to you.
We are here to greet you, 
Happy Birthday to you. 

The sun is shining for you
and you eat well your cake. 
We shall share it too, 
for your company shake.
We are here to wish you, 
Happy Birthday to you.

Don't forget to blow your candles 
clap your hands, and smile.
Clapping in the sky too, the angels 
wish you live long in happy style.

We are here to say to you,
Happy Birthday to you.

With this Birthday song,
We wish you live long,
Be adored by everyone,
Have good friends, shine among.
Here we sing for you, 
Happy Birthday to you




On sixteenth October God blessed

Charming and adorable we assessed

The beautiful angel to the world

Who is now got six years old

As baby Tanishk my grandson

To create for us lot of fun.

With his bright radiant eyes!
Tanishk is very cute and be wise.
His attractive face, full of grace

Everyone likes just to praise

He sings so sweet, honey like tweets

Always loves the chocolaty treats

I wish: as young he will be grow

Like a super-star he will glow

O breeze, O waives, O birds, O sunrays,

Join us to make his day and celebrate,

My dear Tanishk’s birthday



Tuesday, 10 October 2017

Math of your grace

Math of your grace

If you are by my side,
I feel power of eleven.
If we be one upon one,
combined we both are one.
Having you, if not double;
I can't afford, feeling of half.
Cause I am already one;
with your grace, can multiply a lot.



won't miss to say
she meets me one more time 
I love you

at first sight
she took my heart
left pain behind

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Togetherness bloodshed


Made for bloodshed


Warriors had won,
thousands of lives gone,
numerous houses destroyed,
towns turned into grave yards,
corpse were being removed,
ruins were being moved.
The whole action was hurried,
dead bodies were being buried,
rebuilding of town contemplated,
by foul smell bodies were located.
Old, child, woman all were in deceased,
rotten were too, in those ceased.

Peeping out of the ruin garbage;
hands, legs, eyes or whole face.
Who were alive, worst than dead,
remaining life left handicapped.
Survived were orphans and widows.
In the fields and cattle meadows,
where, once were bloomed flowers;
bombardment brought disaster.
Now, the land was red across,
stank hard, corpses of the mass.
Gunpowder smokes left in the sky
vultures and eagles do fly.

He went to river to have some water,
hanged in his neck, the water bottle.
Guns were incessantly shelling
with hands-up he was yelling -
'let me live', 'let me live'
no one was there, to give,
He was too little and an innocent,
what was happening not acquaint.
Guns continued shelling,
bullets were raining.
'Bang' 'bang' what a barbarous venture!
was it bravery or timorous nature?

Could not save, begging for life
looked to 'Allah' before shut his eyes.
Took in her womb, the mother earth;
all his shed-blood, she sucked.
One was tossed away, his little shoe.
Other was rotting along with foot.
The shoe was only the sign,
who was he ? to determine.
Would he get someone of his own ?
or would wait forever to mourn.
Who would take him for burial?
if buried, who would ignite the candle ?

What for, fighting, they don't know.
They kill human like them, they don't know.
Are doing barbarous act, they don't know.
Are reincarnation of Satan, they don't know.
They don't care to know,
what is human and humanity realm.
Those few try to prove by sucking blood,
they're the real Muslim.
If knew, before anything else, they're human,
humanity is the greatest religion,
nothing's greater than saving life of human,
would not have done anything inhuman.

Who can't give life, has no right to take.
But they got all the fun, in blood shade.
They have the madness of their own,
can shade the blood for causes unknown.
Who would destroy, the God's creations,
would find no place, in the hell, even.



would fight together
storm or tycoon
would fall upon us
same rain and rays of moon
would go together
for the honeymoon
we would have same house
to live in
ready
glady
sady
shady
heady
beady
thready
you are my milady
me your children's daddy
we would compete each other
who loves more to our children 

Tuesday, 26 September 2017

Broken heart

Her broken heart

At the verge of tranquil water, sitting like an owl
Whole of the nature is calm but storms in soul.

By saying to her 'bye', her heart someone broke.
A much powerful bomb in her heart, did explode.

She has gone to a body of water, to extinguish,
the heart's burning flames and fire of her anguish.

In a conundrum, whether at shore, would remain lie,
or to get rid of storm, jump into the water and die!

Even water of a lake is less, for calming the storm.
Leaves to time, to cure her broken heart syndrome.

- S. D. Tiwari


Saturday, 16 September 2017

Someone made for me

The world I live, someone made for me.
Structures I see,  someone made for me.
Saved the rivers, mountains and jungles,
plantation of trees, someone made for me
All the factories, buildings, roads, bridges,
car, computer, fridges; someone made for me.
In inventing things and the technologies;
too many sacrifices, someone made for me. 
I can thrive on the right path of the life;
so pretty principles, someone made for me.
To protect and endure, the beauty of earth,
let me add more, to someone made for me.
Let the members of coming generations sing
The world I live, someone made for me.

Sunday, 3 September 2017

Distance

Behind the episode, would have some instance,
She too would have borne, the same distance.

Must have spent, her lonely days, without me;
quiet evenings must have brought same ordinance.    

Would have killed her time, talking to the walls,
but craving always to have on me, a glance.

Must have tried to crush, all her bad times, 

might have not grabbed, any favourable chance. 

Would have tried to move the wheels straight 
would have not found the axis of life, balance.

The spring season, won't have pleased at all 


would've more vital things rather than romance.

Sometimes could hide her pain, sometimes not; 
her heart must have lost whole of the radiance. 



I remember yet


The moment, we first met, I remember yet.
Everything, even the smallest, I remember yet.

One flower I offered to you, and one you to me,
that our neighbourhood park, I remember yet.

When my car got punctured, and on roadside,
for the mechanic, we did wait, I remember yet.  

Lying in your diary, few petals of the flower,
that I gave you years back, I remember yet.

On my birthday, I got an awesome present,
you had sent that packet, I remember yet.

when I came to your home, for the first time 
it's you, who opened the gate, I remember yet.

You prepared tea, and in a tray brought for me 
that time your hands did shake, I remember yet.

Wednesday, 30 August 2017

Where is pond


(pat on the palm of kid and sing)
Live in the jungle
So many animals
(one by one on the finger tips)
Fox, zebra, jackal,
Elephant and camel,
(moving index finger in the centre of palm)
On the tree, one monkey,
they all are thirsty,
Now they wander,
To find the water.
(walk index and middle fingers 
towards armpit)
Where’s pond?
Where's pond?
They just go on,
They just go on.
where is it?
where is it?
they find some pit.

(reaching the armpit)
here is it !
here is it !
tickle, tickle ...

Wednesday, 16 August 2017

The day would come


The nights of woe have passed, the day would come.
The clouds of sorrow have lost, the day would come.

All of the withered flowers would bloom and grow,
to spread colours and fragrance, the day would come.

Everywhere, there shall be joy and jubilant moments,
the environment would dance, the day would come

Lived for those moments, it'll rain glee all around,
those dreams shall come true, the day would come.

We faced in the life, venom of anxiety and despise,
those adverse days have gone, the day would come.

We have tied, the goals of life, with ropes of hopes,
heart would sing happy songs, the day would come.

We came to the world, to get our unknown love,
that secret love, shall fall upon, the day would come. 

  

Friday, 11 August 2017

My fair way


I can borrow
wings from the angels
but don't know how to fly

I can beg
colours from the rainbows
but don't know where to sigh

I can take
passion from the waves
but don't know where to sway

Yet I know
I will find surely
on this planet my fair way


Saturday, 22 July 2017

Haiku // mother


at dusk listen roars
far from town at sea shores
mere rocks and crabs

nature offers
bouquet of sea thrift as gift
happy cattle

sky is so much vast
if carries water would blast
as much the ocean


Sun comes down
begging her love all the way
earth veils darkness

burning her whole day
Sun goes to sink into sea
earth refused to love

troubled of day's heat
Sun dips to have bath
into the sea

spectacular scene
meeting of Sun and ocean
eyes feel heaven

near the church
spread lot of food grains
pigeons party

butterflies
start practice of kissing
for Valentine day

invitation
by bloomed flowers
to butterflies

eyes of bee
see the hidden buds
it's fragrance

leaves all pain
on the heads of his kin
the deceased

footpath
hawkers block
the walkers

the war
soldiers die for
wolves vulture's peace

the war
leaders declare
soldiers die



mother sent
wherever child went
her heart 

always lies
at the feet of mother
paradise

mother fed
think that nectar of life
lest you forget

drove always
to fetch my success 
mother's blessings

struggled
for a kiss of true love
mam gave thousands

Saturday, 15 July 2017

Sleepless


I was a child
made my cries my mom
sleepless

worries of studies
I had in adolescence
kept me sleepless

in search of love
roamed my young heart
relinquished sleeps

whenever got
celebrations of joy
sleeps escaped

bore my heart  
reminiscences of hers
lived sleepless

now I am old
coughing in the nights
lay sleepless

poverty and pain
with whomever remain
mostly sleepless

Sunday, 9 July 2017

Mate is overseas


every moment
the reminiscences tease
mate's overseas

night and days
eyes measure the distance
mate's overseas

all alone
stay ears on the phone  
mate's overseas

when clouds rain
the wet nights give pain  
mate's overseas

mind endures   
on message box for sure
mate's overseas 

as come evenings 
dreams start frightening
mate's overseas 



mind travels
to far unknown places
mate's overseas



Friday, 23 June 2017

Your library


You create billions of books in Your library.
Each of them has a typical, unique and queer story.

Each book has a story of Your created character,  
playing the diversified rolls in the different chapters.

At the end, You kill whether hero, villain or comedian, 
Finally You triumph all over and exist as champion.

Your library-team has excellent system of records
Keeps Your library clean, pretty, updated and mode.

He has a perfect system of recording and information,
and keeps You regularly updated about it's condition.

He, periodically replaces the old books of the library .
and removes un-preferred books too, if necessary.

Thursday, 15 June 2017

I saw His town

I saw His town, and wonder, there, no one puts crown.
Everyone is beautiful, yet wears no ornament or gown.

There're no roads and bridges, but carts run in speed,
Nights are luminous, I wonder, no lamps in the streets.

There is no cooler or fan, but sweet breeze prevails;
I wonder, on the calm big water boats smoothly sail.

There is no house to live in, either a big or the small;
I wonder, weatherproof and safe, live, each and all.

There is no bathroom, anywhere in His domain,
I wonder, His whole world enjoy bath in the open rain.

Orchards are full of fruits and farms full of grains;
Eat the angels, saints and residents as much they can.

The happy animals, colourful fishes and singing birds;
pull heart and soul into, the gorgeous gardens and herbs.

No one's worried about comfort, nothing he requires,
His name's enough to provide, everything one desires

Everyone there loves Him, in turn He loves and cares.
I wonder, why am left in this culture, to wander here.



Monday, 12 June 2017

Phone and wife / donkey limerick


I can't keep quiet, my phone and wife.
None of them stops, even when I drive.
Silent they look dead,
as their cell in the red.
While the bathroom, none's call I like.


A donkey gulped a news paper.
On his head, displayed a banner.
I have fresh news for you.
Get it checked, that is true.
'Donkey punched, penalised owner.'

'donkey denies job of terror'


A man was out to buy a donkey,
selected one, was strong and bulky.
Donkey was funny.
ate buyer's money.
Deciding title, court gets difficulty. 

Saturday, 10 June 2017

The Sea Waves


Before on the shore, die, the sea waves;
Each one please my eyes, the sea waves.

Blowing wind, gently strokes her body,
the sensations raise high, the sea waves.

I never hesitate travelling just to look,
even hundreds of miles, the sea waves.

Dancing and jumping fishes play with,
looking heart leaps high, the sea waves.

Little kid draws on note-book and says
the drawn zig zag lines, the sea waves.

Play stunning music with fall and rise;
my errant heart, pacify, the sea waves.

Awake the reminiscences of our love,
those moments, thrive, the sea waves.

Heart desires to surf on each of them,
lonely moments, wipe, the sea waves.


Sunday, 21 May 2017

I like to kiss, ghazal


Just like to water, the ships, I like to kiss.
My darling's pretty sweet lips, I like to kiss.

To make the marvellous building of love;
like bricks laid upon bricks, I like to kiss.

Like breeze's kiss takes to dance fervent,
and for whom the wave lifts, I like to kiss.

To leave impressions of the love prints
like ink to the paper piece, I like to kiss.

Like the chocolate lays upon the cake,
and sweet flavour it gives, I like to kiss.

To leave only after completely melted,
like snow to the high hills, I like to kiss.

To pass into my darling's heart, lucid,
like rays to the glass sheets, I like to kiss.



To garnish the beauty of my darling;  
like neck-lash to neck, I like to kiss.


I like to kiss:
my darling's lips,
Like water to the ships,
Like brick to bricks, 
to make marvellous building;
Like breeze to waves,
to let them dance and sway,
Like cream to cake,
to give flavour, sweet and fragrant,
Like snow to mountain, 
to leave after got melted.

Tuesday, 9 May 2017

Haiku 2017

a worm died today  
ants gathered to take away 
for the cremation


before it's dark 
Sun gets down 
from sky's roof

each day 
eats it's own one day  
my age

lovely ones
then grandparents 
now grandchildren

shows 
picture of the age
oldness

earth eats a day
she has cherished 
every one

knot of love
between sister and brother 
tied thread of rakhi 

earth keeps 
her bosom open for you
you sleep  

giggle
after they throw 
balls of snow


addiction
writing and reading
the haiku

I say prettier than moon 
happier is 
my wife

clouds and skywith the water 
in a small pond

rule in summer
cactus and scorpios
the desert

Sun looks on itthe lotus smiles 
with open lips 


sinks in beauty
as the lotus blossom
the pond 

summer sets 
wind plays with sand   
in the deserts 

a fight 
between eyes and tongue
garnished salad 

pink cheeks
unstained sweet heart

lychee holds  

fixed deposit
matured for redemption  
ninety plus

mother's hunting hands 
look for louse in daughter's hair
on her safari tour

my beer bottle lost
in the desert safari last  
buried in the sand 


robbers
stole the treasure 
now cops

ice-witch
freezed in ground
players

'it' missed
goose gets back
own place

'it' makes
in the play ground
Tussaud's museum

falls down
the handkerchief
rival takes

made easy
the seeker's job
hider's phone   

carrom board
ever I miss
the queen 

failed to catch
cops would become
now robbers

Mr. wolf
what is the time
I am hungry

serpent dislodged
forcefully from house
homeless the mouse

frog from snake 
serpent from the eagle
hide in same bush


for Peggy willis 2017 


fell down
a piece of cake
ants clean

step by step

climbs the sky's roof
Sun at dawn

stars make 

the sunflower sleep
sun awakes

in it's adolescence  

ready for pollen dispersal 
the hibiscus




naughty wind

moves place to place  
desert dunes

Thursday, 27 April 2017

Her mystical light


She had right to throw her sight,
I stared to become offender.
Blinded my mind, her mystical light,
I had no option but to surrender.

Wednesday, 12 April 2017

Infliction of pain

Became a minister, after he won the election.
He was worried for his cuts and commission.
People lived in hopes and kept on waiting.
To fulfil his promises for the poor's uplifting.
He was indulged in creating wealth for him.
Grabbed poor's land cheap, for own benefits.
He forgot, how his position was derived.
Kept the poor from their hopes, deprived.
People were left to live poorly, and to suffer.
Next time begged votes and spent his buffer.
The public had a chance to teach him lesson.
He got defeated very badly in the election.

His house too, the new government raided.
Illegally earned, whole of his wealth shaded.
He had persecuted the poor, and harassed.
Now is repenting, in the jail, embarrassed.

Monday, 3 April 2017

Guardians of galaxy



Sheikh changed his planet
forgot to say three times divorce
to his wife


they make fragile
the sky with their missiles
and say them trusty


on the way would
guardians of galaxy greet
visitors of God

Sunday, 26 March 2017

Sword and pen


Whether pen is mightier or the sword?
All depends if it's a courtroom or the field of war.
If one hand holds sword and the other a pen;
the first needs strong arms and the other brain.

Yet the sword has no power to cut the words,
but the created words can down the sword.
Words have power to make the sword swing,
but sword can never cause the words sing.

Words can create swords but sword can't the words.
Sword can only shed, pen can also boil the bloods.
The pen can sprinkle over, the flowers of words. 
Pen has the power to heal, the wounds of hearts.

The pen can do the things, the sword cannot.
I say the pen mightier and not the sword.
 

Saturday, 25 March 2017

Empty or full

You may say Humpty is half without Dumpty,
but a glass is filled with air, even looks half empty.
Whoever looks across, from bottom or from the top;
can't judge the glass, whether full or half.

The countrymen miss the wide roads,
tall buildings, amusement parks and many more.
There are birds, plants, animals, farms or butterflies;
where filler of their emptiness of this passion, lies.

Part of life may look empty, though it is filled.
Thoughts, ideas, worries, woes, joy might be reeled.
Activities are filled in one's day, for bread, butter, cream.
But can't say nights empty, full of sleeps and dreams.

I prefer to have my glass, always half empty;
who knows, may fall to fill, better one, something.

Saturday, 4 March 2017

Without sex


Sex can be denied by,  Acharya Rajnish who got finished.
Sex can be denied by, Asha Ram who was punished.
Sex can be denied by, who has got erectile dysfunction.
Sex can be denied by, who is mentally lost in depression.

Every one else, needs sex, without fear of the aids.
Every creature of the world, as gets chance, mates .
Even a king or queen succumbs for the sexual need.
Sex is the nature's command, that leads to breed.

Art of criticism





Beneath a candle, I always see the darkness.
Don't have any solution, how to bring brightness.
I lay it horizontal , the darkness goes to the side.
Trying to get it inverted, takes whole of the light.

Lately realized, it could be the Sun or a fire ball;
That would throw the light in the directions of all. 
Yet to find the darkness, I have not lost the spirit.
I can always discover the ashes, in the inert of it.

I can talk, about the bright zone of ninety nine parts.
But, I prefer to throw light on one that is yet in dark.

Friday, 3 March 2017

Patrick's day feast


Leo would go hungry, one day at-least,
to have next day, the Patty's day feast.
With his saved dollar
he bought green attire.
Reached to church, right in front of priest.

Leo was sent back, to come in the queue.
'Eat and drink, whatever is choice of you.'
He was very desperate,
wished to eat immediate.
Threatened, if not got soon, he would sue.

Thursday, 2 March 2017

woodchuck


To take away the dust, Tom would place a truck;
How much wood, the woodchuck would chuck.
He would take for sure,
and make its manure.
But can't decide, how the chuck he would suck?

One of the woodchucks, thought it his luck.
Got a chance to climb into the placed truck.
Reached to dump yard,
though got the soil soft,
but had to spend rest of his life in the muck. 

Monday, 27 February 2017

Come rain come


Rain on me, just now or bit later, no matter.
If drop, few drops of your silver, no matter.

Come rain come, shower upon some,
If I get wet in your waters, no matter.

I love the weather, that you bring with; 
if says goodbye, the summer, no matter.

I shall put on the rain-coat or umbrella;
if comes down temperature, no matter.

Though, I have to go, on a long drive;
I 'd keep on, my car's wiper, no matter.

Wait you eagerly: fishes, frogs, farmers;
if my few of works suffer, no matter.

I love to watch, the dancing leaves of ground;
if you take some together, no matter.

Let my heart fill, reminiscences of love,
If overflow the pond or river, no matter.




Get filled my village pond, and my heart;

Sunday, 26 February 2017

Every angel is pure


Black or white, that is only the skin.
Colours of soul and blood are akin.
Being poor or rich is not under one's control.
Everyone wants, to him wealth should roll.

He sends every angel, so pure and innocent.
The creator, creates with no idea of distinct.
Needs to be loved, every daughter and son,
be dealt and regarded with no discrimination.