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Saturday, March 31, 2018

"Love you Dad"


I was Standing in the shop
Same moment my heart drops
I saw a young kid
Came along his father with.

He was playing with him
Suddenly his mind found a whim
went up on to the shelf
picked toffees and magazines for himself.

Graciously looked at his father
Who was busy in reading newspaper
Polite voice came out
Who has shown little doubt.

My dear dad,"could I Buy this"
really wanted these to feel bliss
At six governor's son is dead
on newspaper he had just read.

Cheers my dear child,
Hugged him with love in his eyes,
Kid got happy to extent he wanted,
Emotional father was little daunted.

Soon kid hugged his dad
saying I Love you dad
and you are good I mean it
dad replied to the  kid...

Same moment I thought for my dad
I missed him and I got sad
Thanking of the days when i was kid
to make me happy everything he did

Dad I want to be good always
The way you taught me
Love you always
as you loved me.

Thursday, March 29, 2018

Wednesday, March 28, 2018

"You Belong To Me"


As I walk along
I see you
When it seems so long
which i cannot take off
then i think
you belong to me.

As i walk around
to see the world
to listen a perfect sound
which i find in you
then i think
you belong to me.

As i write a song
I feel you
to correct all wrongs
which i find in me
then i think
You belong to me.

As my life confounds
I need you
Mysteries you cleverly unbound
which i find in me
then i think
you belong to me.

"Empty Threat"


Hollow Mind,
Unoccupied emotions,
Standing still,
There are no motions,
I try to get set,
But always there is an empty threat.

Pointless views,
Vacant places,
Sightless eyes,
There are no faces,
Fear on me i never let,
But always there is an empty threat.

Blank identity,
Aimless life,
Tides are high,
There is much strife,
Stress never makes me wet,
But always there is an empty threat.

Futile attempts,
Barren hearts
Endless distance,
There is no start
Anxiety in my mind is not yet,
But always there is an empty threat.

Monday, March 26, 2018

"Another Tomorrow"


Endless time,
Deserted being,
Abandoned path,
But no time for feeling,
I am in Sorrow,
Why I wait for another tomorrow? 

Heart felt pain,
unreasonable suffering,
gloomy chain,
but no one around for suffering
I am in sorrow,
why I wait for another tomorrow?

Divided heart and soul,
Drained Brain,
Soreness in every fall,
But untold nothing i will gain,
I am in sorrow,
Why I wait for another tomorrow?

Friday, March 23, 2018

"एड्स का व्यक्ति"



ये नाम नही किसी वस्तु या व्यक्ति का,
ये भयंकर रोग बना इस सृष्टि का |
ये रोग लोगो को बताना होगा,
संसार को इस रोग से मुक्त कराना होगा |

ये रोग ऐसी एक बला है,
जिससे व्यक्ति मर मर पला है |
मरना तो छोड़ो, सोचो ! वह केसे जिया होगा,
गुमनामी और असहायों का जीवन उसने लिया |

लोगो से मिला उसे भेदभाव,
ज़िन्दगी में पड़ा उसे भयंकर पड़ाव |
रोग ने उसे अच्छे से तोडा होगा,
बीमारी से भाग उसने सब जग छोड़ा होगा |

जिन्दगी लगती है उसे भारी,
खत्म हो जाती उसकी दिनचयी सारी |
कईयों का परिवार इसके कारण बिछड़ा होगा,
कईयों का रिश्ता टूटा, कईयों ने तोडा होगा |

कितनी जनसंख्या इस में है फंसी,
इसी ने लूट ली सभी की हंसी |

चलो आज संकल्प करे 

"इस संसार को एड्स मुक्त कराना होगा,
और संसार को खुशहाल बनाना होगा |"

Thursday, March 22, 2018

"Quotes"


Wednesday, March 21, 2018

"On every Walk"


It is like the bees on the best flower
I think best this hour
Optimism is the word I should talk
I think of you on every walk.

It is like the rain in the sun
For you I can be the one
I am Sorry for being balk
But I think of you on every walk.

It is like destination in the start
for me you are the perfect art
I can listen to you in various squawks
Because I can think of you on every walk.

It is like the candle in the dark
On my heart you are stark mark
To get to you forever I'll embark
Because I think of you on every walk.

Tuesday, March 20, 2018

"Pleasing World"



Around the corner
I always think
it is the pleasing world
where we live.

Parents, Friends and strangers
I always believe
Persuade us things to hold
where then we achieve.

Animals, Plants and Flowers
I always feel
edify us to be bold
where this signal I receive.

Sun, Moon, Nature
I always Live
Sway us to be proud
where then be submissive.

Around the Corner
I always Think
It is the Pleasing world
Where we Live. 

Monday, March 19, 2018

"Days Are Gone"


Days are Gone,
Simply can't say days gone
in childhood what we done
Always with us to run

In group, we are the handsome
alone, we feel lonesome
But! we play without tension
without thinking different condition.

Memory Refreshes about our gain
emotions makes us to feel the pain
how we get wet in the rain
play madly between the lane.

Argue over the play kits
main game of the kids
getting tired for a while we sit
again, play madly under pits.

Always told to go for studies
that what for parents are enemies
to broke constancy to get energize
waiting madly to entrance of buddies.

Really now studies are much damn
thinking how can it make us champ
its really a crap to write exam
without playing we feel damp.

Now our whole world in change
all the memories going out of our range

How can we bring it back
in life something is in lack
the childhood is slowly going to rack
paining us and going through waft.

Saturday, March 17, 2018

"If You Forget me"


Child standing doing "Namaste"
As his life is on stake after a while he said
Let me not be waste
Give breaks so that I can take
If you forget me
I’ll be frog in a lake.

The bad air I breathe
The open food I eat
Where ever I go and sleep
I guess that is not my need
If you forget me
I’ll be strewed seed.
  
No one is there to heal
You can’t feel what I feel
You may think it’s a dream
But this all is real
If you forget me
I’ll have to steal.

Most of the time I work
I get tired too
Walk all the way without shoes
My child hood has only one rule
If you forget me
I will never go to school.

Nobody sees my happiness
Uncountable is my sadness
I cry most of my nights
My world is god less
If you forget me
I’ll be hopeless.

Now as you know my story
please don't feel sorry
now I know how to live
for me that is my glory
just forget about me
there are many like me
who can't even tell their story.