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

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

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