Wednesday, December 30, 2015

Finding Possibilities

Finding Possibilities

What you did?
What you do?
What you'll do?

Everything you do,
Gives you something new,
To remember and learn,
To criticize and yearn.

But the possibilities you reach,
Always set a limit to breach,
Going beyond the possible,
In a world where they seem little.

You may find something to do,
That'll make your limits anew,
Attaining something impossible,
You never thought could be possible.

Finding possibilities in the world,
Isn't tough but is admired,
By all who see their life,
As an ongoing strife.

Do something different,
To be remembered,
To be alive and immortal,
Being in the hearts of people.

Tuesday, December 15, 2015

Joyous Times

Joyous Times

Christmas, when Jesus Christ was born,
When gloom seemed to go for aeons,
When a new light came, darkness torn,
A glimmer of a great future was born.

Now comes the day of fun and relief,
The time to leave behind all the grief,
Joyous moods of people will arise,
Celebrating the birthday of Jesus Christ.

After Christmas comes a new beginning,
A new year, a new beckoning,
A great urge to do something,
A shining spirit to ablaze everything.

Sweet words in the air ringing,
The whole wide world singing,
As the time is fresh and alive,
Happiness omnipresent to thrive.

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year,
All in the wide world, sing and hear,
This is the time to pack all your gear,
And await the great occasions coming near.


Thursday, November 19, 2015

Doom's Day In Paris

Doom's Day In Paris

Paris, the city of romance,
Coerced by the ruthless advance,
The attacks, planned to kill,
By the minds of filthy wills.

The intentions to fill terror,
In the hearts of love-bearers,
An act of terrorism and attacks,
Set all in pursuit of their tracks.

The bombings in Stade de France,
Three bombs and fear enhanced,
Then mass shootings in central Paris,
Four more bombs, increased debris.

The Batacian Theater, now the target,
The deadliest attack, just fright and fret,
129 innocents dead, many injured and yet,
They didn't have mercy on them.

Seven of the attackers were killed,
The head too was annihilated,
Still a revenge yet not fulfilled,
The evil remains to be distilled.

The public now curse insane people,
For the attack that was not feeble,
Terrorists can be destroyed with strength,
If the public stand united against them.

This day will never be forgotten,
The day of bloodshed of innocents,
They'll get the dues paid for their debts deep,
As it is said,"As you sow, so shall you reap"

I swear! I swear!
Till they alive.

Thursday, October 22, 2015

Colourful Bliss

Colourful Bliss

The world, as I see,
Is a great beauty.

Imagine our world colourless,
With nothing left to express,
Everything black or white,
Nothing to see, nothing bright.

Colours and colours it bear,
Beautiful and never to wear,
Admirable our world is,
And remain a colourful bliss.

Wednesday, October 14, 2015

Treasured Obsession

Treasured Obsession

An obsession always emerged,

So strong into it we immersed,
Hard it is then, to come back,
Obsessed and getting the knack.

Our choice and our desire,
Time never comes to retire,
Seeking approval being tense,
The obsession becoming intense.

Obsession, not boon or bad,
It just makes you mad.

Sunday, September 20, 2015

For All Our Teachers...

For All Our Teachers...

Teachers, our guiding light,
Invaluable supporters in life,
Helping us in every plight,
Setting opportunities every time.

Imagine a world without teachers,
Who will teach you to learn?
With no gurus, no preachers,
Who will set goals to yearn?

Teachers, care for all,
Pick and hold you up always,
Every time you fall,
For your wounds to erase.

Teachers, maybe sometime strict,
May scold you for your mistake,
Considering your own benefit,
A lesson for you to take.

Teachers, our guiding light,
Invaluable supporters in life,
Helping us in every plight,
Setting opportunities every time.


Monday, August 24, 2015

The Wishing Gate

The Wishing Gate

A wishing gate on the path lay,

Enter it and fulfill your wish,
Remove the obstacles in the way,
Get everything you want in a swish.

A woman poor and fragile entered it,
With a heartfelt desire to fulfill,
Commenced in through the slit,
To begin a life sice then and till.

Stepped into a new wondrous world,
More astonished with every step she took,
Cannot be explained with mere word,
Flowing by the side the beautiful brook.

She thought, there standing,
About her poverty and health,
Wished what she wanted, demanding,
Got a fit body and all the wealth.

Happy she passed out of the gate,
Now wealthy and fit, she went,
To her home and saw an estate,
Now glad to the full extent.

A wishing gate on the path lay,
Enter it and fulfill your wish,
Remove the obstacles in the way,
Get everything you want in a swish.

Tuesday, August 18, 2015

Advancing Technology

Advancing Technology

Technology of our vast world,
Has developed, like never before,

Can't be explained with mere word,
It remains to the people to adore.

Will advance more and more,
In the impatiently awaited future,
So much, you'll be left to explore,
The vastness, fall over and over.

About weapons, they'll be great,
But do we want them, now you think,
As to attend deadly wars is their fate,
To destroy everything, in a blink.

Great Albert Einstein once said,
World War III, I don't know,
With what weapons, will come ahead,
But did know one thing though.

That when World War IV come,
It'll be fought with bone and stick,
Sand and rubble, world will become,
It will be the end, that must be it.

World Wars, we don't want, nor await,
Let us make the world a better place,
World Wars never to come, them we hate,
Bring peace not war, never let it replace.

Saturday, August 15, 2015

Terror Of The Night

Terror Of The Night

Never let it happen,

If you see someone hanging,
By the noose's handle,
Quietly sleeping on the crib,
It scares the child's mind,
Terrifying darkness of night,
Imagining horrifying things,
Terror it brings.

Time Changed Us

Time Changed Us


Our world has changed,
With the time short ranged,
Time running, never so fast,
Changing the world from the past.

Earlier people travelled on foot,
No vehicles for their legs to put,
No technology to be entertained,
Only friends, who remained.

No phones, internet to communicate,
Just the letters and telegrams to await,
No gaming consoles, to play the game,
Just the outdoor games to get the fame.

The build of the people so great,
Remained fit, exercising at a fast rate,
Just homemade foods, they ate,
Power resided in their fate.

Now we are so very obsessed,
With the technology, never at rest,
On Facebook, Twitter, be addressed,
Friends in life, you clearly forget.

Awaiting luxuries more and more,
What you have, never to adore,
Always saying I want this, I want that,
Never happy with things at hand.

Becoming fat day by day,
Eating pizzas, burgers, chocolates,
Vegetables and fruits become stale,
In the future, remain fragile and frail.

Our world has changed,
With the time short ranged,
Time running, never so fast,
Changing the world from the past.

Friday, August 14, 2015

Our Earth: Fine As Ever

Our Earth: Fine As Ever


Regarding our little Earth,
It's fine as ever, since its birth,
Leaving some blunders that broke,
Our Earth's fine since it awoke.

Apocalypse will come, people are told,
A misconception, never to unfold,
So forget that our planet,
Will end.

Raven's Throne

Raven's Throne


Throne made of jewel,
Don't touch, raven'll be cruel,

Located in the darkest tree,

Where noone dare come,  
Only breeze.

Thursday, August 13, 2015

Humorous Reply 2

Humorous Reply 2

Once a wife asked her husband,
That how would he describe her,

The husband replied offhand,
ABCDEFGHIJK, and astonished her,
She asked that what it meant,
He said, Adorable, beautiful, cute,
Delightful, elegant, fashionable, 
Gorgeous, and humorous,
Then happy at her praise, she,
Asked "What does IJK mean",
He replied, I'm Just Kidding.

Humorous Reply

Humorous Reply

Once a wife asked her husband,
"I look fat. Can you please conceit?"

The husband replied offhand,
That she had perfect eyesight.

Wednesday, August 12, 2015

Poem

Paradise Awaits

I wanna go there, paradise awaits,

To be seen in some way by all in fate,
It comes at different times of life,
Unexpected or knowingly concise.

It may come as money for some,
Or a peaceful place to stay for some,
Some times, the big chances come,
When arrive, you are struck dumb.

For me it comes while in school,
Getting praised by teachers, so cool,
A quiet place to read my books,
Where no one to interrupt or look.

It also comes as going on trips,
Traveling by plane and ships,
But something now is still left,
In this world to go and collect.

To see this world of all ours,
All rising to their biggest powers,
All going wherever they want,
The world at its peak, never gaunt.

I wanna go to that beautiful world,
Where no one is inferior by word,
All are happy enjoying their life with flow,
There, I wanna go, I wanna go.

Tuesday, August 11, 2015

Poem

Living Through It

As a new day commence,

Gives us something new in immense,
To laugh, think and cry about,
Feel the emotions or remain in doubt,
I laughed on about, the comic fight,
Of two people, oblivious to the market insight.

Went on my path, after the comic anomalous,
Pondering on acts of people, so courageous,
Thinking about the future of the nation,
After the spiteful insight, creating an accusation,
To be concerned about the country's future,
As some people, annihilating the unity together.

Leaving the matter, there and then,
End of the day arrived at home, as when,
Got the shocking news, frightening me till,
I lost control and went completely still,
Tears went down my eyes, as an accident,
Took my grandparents, and away they went.

Sunday, August 9, 2015

Poem

Challenging World

The world may challenge us every time,
But always does set a goal in life,
As the world is full of opportunities and is vast,
So plan ahead your future and forget the past.

Friday, August 7, 2015

Poem

Butterflies Dust

Wings of the butterflies,
Possess a dust that implies,
To be looked upon, by rest,
In the future, will be addressed.

Patterns of bright colours,
On the scales, the stunners,
Scattering beauty all over,
With an attraction to favour.

Wings of the butterflies,
Possess a dust that applies,
To be admired, by all,
In the future, never to fall.

Mesmerizing the touch,
Of a butterfly, as such,
To be remembered, a just,
As it's the butterflies dust.

Wings of the butterflies,
Possess a dust that supplies,
To be grasped upon, by rest,
Or with sadness be left.

So less, the time they live,
The light they thrive to give,
For them raising hope, a must,
Sprinkled the butterflies dust.

The dust they possess,
Scattering happiness,
And delight, to impress
Upon us, they invest.

Friday, July 31, 2015

Poem

Back To The School Life



To wake up in the morning,

By the alarm clock ringing,
Disturbed by its sound,
As in dreams we are bound. 

Getting dressed from head to toe,
As to school we have to go,
Dreading the walk to the class,
But in studies, have to top and pass. 

Meeting friends, the most lovely time,
But study and study, to succeed in life,
Moment of tragic, when a test,
Unexpected is given, to do the best. 

The most wonderful news, to hear,
Teacher is absent, getting time to spare,
The ring of the bell at the end,
And to home, we all are sent. 

These thoughts, in your mind will form,
If you are not a book worm.

P.S. - I am a book worm.

Saturday, July 25, 2015

Poem

Ironic Life Of A Man

Being a child once again,

Will not go in vain,
Dreaming unreachable goals,
While sitting with some foals.

Dreaming to be  Prime Minister,
While you have an ass, a visitor.

Poem

Song To Be Heard



A song I heard,
Coming from two little birds,
Nightingale and a cuckoo,
So melodious, so new.

With voice so enchanting,
Feelings to hear more,
Came granting,
Song to adore.

Thursday, July 23, 2015

Poem

For All Our Parents...

Parents, our back bone in life,
Console us ever, always are kind,
Help us, if we fall in our steps,
And we just have to respect them.

Gave us everything, we wished for,
And for them we used to adore,
What they did, cannot be returned,
Only their love can be earned.

Our mother, caring for us,
If we are stuck in any fuss,
Loving us forever and ever,
Encourage to pass the endeavour.

When we were in pain,
Tears fell from our mother's face,
Not eating when we were sad in vain,
Putting the bites in our mouth, always.

Our father, helped us in everything,
Gave us anything we wished,
Direct us on the right path always,
And put our life on track, the right way.

When something wrong we did,
He explained to us poor kids,
Forbade us from things,
Not meant for our playing.

Parents, our back bone in life,
Console us ever, always are kind,
Help us, if we fall in our steps,
And we just have to respect them.

Parents want nothing in return,
Only the respect and love, they earn,
For caring and loving us forever,
We should give them, 
Respect ever and ever.

Tuesday, July 21, 2015

Poem

Dancing Stroll


Danced, enjoyed,
Rain, never to avoid,
Splashing the water,
Teasing it over.

The breeze blowing,
Choosing to freeze,
In my dancing stroll,
With full ease.





Thursday, July 16, 2015

Poem

 Brevity - Wings To Fly High


A goal to reach, can be tough,
But with fair a game, not rough,
The goal is reached,
And our life, settled.

Achieving a goal in life,
Getting wings to fly,
Soar high in the sky,
But never say the world below,
Bye-bye.

Poem

Dying Wish Fulfilled

One boy, left her mother,
She starved in hunger,
He went ahead in his life,
And left her mother to strive.

Earned money and no care,
For his mother, he left to stare,
No burden, just being selfish,
Abandoning his mother,to banish.

Once going to his office,
Got a feeling, he could not resist,
Wanted to meet his mother,
Who he left to smother.

Once he reached there,
Entered the house, to dare,
Found his mother, sleeping,
On the bed, and weeping.

He went beside the bed,
Held his mother's hand and said,
To forgive him for his mistakes,
No matter, how much it aches.

His mother's hands were cold,
But still he consoled,
His mother said in a feeble voice,
Her last wish, her last rejoice.

"My dying wish, has been fulfilled,
To see my son, grown big",
And with those words,
She left this world.

Poem

As I See The World

The world, as I see,
Is a great beauty,
A place to admire,
Fulfilling everyone's desire.

Giving something to learn,
Challenging you to yearn,
Encouraging you always,
Not to stop, in life's race.

Giving you wings to fly,
For your dreams, to apply,
Keeping your feet on earth,
Giving you everything, you're worth.

Our world, full of wonders,
Not to see, a single blunder,
The best planet of all,
Surpassing all, never to fall.

Flawless, the creation of our world,
Cannot be admired, in mere words,
Cherish, the absolute beauty of it,
Before death, engulfs you in.

The world, as I see,
Is a great beauty,
A place to admire,
Fulfilling everyone's desire.

Friday, July 10, 2015

Poem

Key To Good Health



The key to good health,
Not the never ending wealth ,

But the good food you eat,
To keep you healthy and neat.



Burger, pizza, sandwich,

Nowadays diet, so rich,
Vegetables, fruits all lay,
Being forgotten day by day.



Healthy food all you hate ,

Destroying up your own fate,
Junk food, your favourite,
And passing the unhealthy gate.



Exercising in the morning,

Junk food in the evening,
No good is that,
When a tummy you have to pat.



Running behind wealth,

Not caring about health,
Draining up your money,
Going to Pizza Hut and KFC.



The key to good health,

Not the never ending wealth ,
But the good food you eat,
To keep you healthy and neat.