Poem

A Glimpse Of The Future

What would be our world,

When 21st century will be old,

Everything would be very pragmatic,

When even the pencils will be automatic.

Everything would be far better,

And the world would become richer and richer,

There would be no poor people,

And no bullying will occur, when no one would be feeble,

The cars would be electronic,

And petrol and diesel would become archaic,

The newspapers and magazines would be digital,

With pictures moving getting signals.

Parcels will not be sent in days,

But within minutes and seconds,

Pencils and pens would work on voice command,

And write everything we would demand.

All will have robot in their house,

Which will do everything, even catch a mouse,

It will cook the food and wash the dishes,

And fulfill your every dream and wishes.

There might be a President of the world,

A man very experienced and bold,

We might live on other planets,

And for shopping we would travel in rockets.

What would be our world,

When 21st century will be old,

Everything would be very pragmatic,

When even the pencils will be automatic.

Give me your word,

And tell the glimpse of our world.

Poem

The Death's Game

A death's game has started,

With three people on target,

They will be given tasks,

If they fail they will go to God at last.

The gamer has started the game,

Where the winner will get the money and fame,

If they start, they have to finish the game,

If leave in between, they have to die in vain.

A man came for the task,

And had to eat fifty insects very fast,

He could not eat even ten,

And got a rod through him again and again.

The second man came,

Who would complete the task or be a dame,

He had to jump off a building,

And survive by magic or conjuring.

He jumped off and lost control in midway,

And died whimpering like a lost child on a highway,

The third one came so fast,

As if born for this task.

He had to run a hundred rounds,

In a football stadium on the ground,

He completed the rounds in time,

But died of exhaustion, a killing very fine.

The three people have been killed,

By a man who did it for his thrill,

He was a madman not knowing what he did,

When he shot a bullet at himself as if he had bid.

Poem

The Sun Went Berserk

I woke up early today,

To find it very hot than yesterday,

I went to school,

Where it was a bit cool.

It seemed the Sun grew bigger in size,

To increase the heat and take everyone's life,

I thought it to be my imagination,

And went to sleep after the daily meditation.

Next day I saw the news,

The Equator had scorched askew,

The Sun could not be mend,

And the world would come to an end.

The Sun was coming near,

And had created a deathly fear,

It  will be the end of Earth,

As it was the Sun not a hearth.

Scientists told that few hours were left,

To oblivion, when the Sun will make the biggest theft,

Time was reducing very fast,

And there was nothing to do to last.

Then the tragic happened,

When the light had brightened,

I became fully blind,

And knew there would be nothing to find.

Poem

A Lawless Land

Ever thought of a lawless land,
No one to stop you or to ban,
Open your minds and let it glue,
What I am going to tell to have a clue.

A world without laws,
Will be a world full of flaws,
Everyone will fulfill their needs,
When no one will stop the bad deeds.

A murder happened in day,
And no one will find the culprit even if you say,
A robbery happened in a house,
And no one to help you even if you shout.

Anyone would rob the banks even in day,
And no one will stop you on your way,
People fighting and killing each other,
And no one will stop them even if it becomes graver.

A kidnapping of your family or friend,
And no one to find them just a dead end,
A high speeding in car after nine,
And no one to charge you with a fine.

Terrorist attacks day and night,
And no one will try to give a fight,
Drugs will be sold in shops,
And no one will stop them not even the cops.

A world without laws,
Will be a world full of flaws,
Everyone will fulfill their needs,
When no one will stop the bad deeds.

Now you have a hint of a world,
Without laws where no one will even say a word.

Our Life How It Ends

Our Life: How It Ends

When we were born,

Everything seemed to be torn,

Not concerned of anything,

Just the day and night's sleeping.

When we went to school,

It seemed very cool,

To study whole day,

And enjoying the holidays after May.

When we became a teen,

We became very mean,

And with our parents we fought,

For a phone or an i-pod.

When we went for our job,

We bought a big car to show off,

After working for so many years,

It was just a holiday we wanted to hear.

When we became a parent,

Our children asked us for money to spend,

It was the time to sigh,

When our responsibilities were high.

When we became old,

'The time has come' the thing we were told,

Our children fought with us,

For money which was a big fuss.

The day we died,

All just cried and cried,

We will be going to heaven or hell,

We didn't know but everything seemed very well.

This is our life,

Which shortens with the coming time.

Death The Greatest Loss

Death: The Greatest Loss

Death will come one day,

So why worry today,

People fear death more than anything,

But it is said that death is only the beginning.

People try and try,

To find out how they will die,

But no one will ever succeed,

Because death is God's deed.

Death may be unexpected,

And just come before end,

Or it may come as a rogue,

And we will just die slow and slow.

The first wish all people bear,

Is that they must live about a 100 years,

But people find health less important,

Than wealth itself.

Death can come as fast as light,

Even when our lives are fully bright,

People who proceeded many ventures,

For them death is nothing but the next adventure.

Death will come one day,

So why worry today,

People fear death more than anything,

But it is said that death is only the beginning.

When will death come?

I suspense myself,

That, when will it come?

When will it come?

Science Versus Religion

Science Versus Religion

Science and religion,

Their fight has made legion,

Both have fought,

But no one has ever won.

Science made scientists,

While religion made priests,

Science made miracles,

While religion made peace.

Studying science people have some hope,

While religion has made respectful Pope,

Science does not believe in God,

While religion totally serves God.

Science tries to merge ahead,

While religion serves God till the end,

Science makes people think,

While religion tells people how to blink. 

Religion says that God created everything,

Science claims the Big Bang Theory created everything,

Science moves fast to develop ahead,

Religion remains steady to keep its head,

Science makes people smart,

Religion makes people orthodox,

Science made weapons and all,

In which religion doesn't believe at all.

Science and religion,

Their fight has made legion,

Both have fought,

But no one has ever won.

Countdown To Happy New Year

Countdown To Happy New Year

A countdown has been set,

To crumble the world till 'The End',

Ten minutes to go,

And all have got the blow.

Nine minutes to the end,

And no way to mend,

Eight minutes and the bomb will blow,

And all will become a mere dough.

Seven minutes to go,

And nothing to do,

Six minutes and everything will shatter,

Fear increases when the rain stops to chatter.

Five, four, three, two, one lessens,

And nothing happens,

Has it been stopped?

Or the bomb has just flopped.

There came a big pop,

And a banner went up with a hop,

I tried to read what was written,

And saw Happy New Year brighten.

The sight was beautiful,

Everyone seemed very gleeful,

I will never forget this New Year,

I swear! I swear! I swear!

A House With No Glow

A House With No Glow

It was night I remember it well,

Hear it if you dare the poem I'm going to tell.

I was going in my car,

To reach home very far,

My car started getting slow,

And stopped in front of a house with no glow.

I tried to call home for some gain,

But my phone fused because of heavy rain,

I rung the bell of the house twice,

And the door opened and out went mice.

There stood a man at the door,

Who gestured me to get inside onto his floor,

He was holding a candle,

So the darkness in the house could be handled.

I followed him to a room,

Where he gave me a plate and spoon,

He went outside,

And I felt someone come inside.

 I heard a cry that made me jump,

And I started feeling the goosebumps,

I moved to the door but when I turned back,

There stood a woman holding a knife ready to stab.

I was terrified so ran out of the room,

And met the man who was holding a broom,

He asked me what happened,

I told him there was a woman who had made me frighten,

He told me to get some sleep,

I said alright and went up with a leap,

I woke and saw it was only nine,

When I heard the same cry again this time,

There stood both of the people,

Ready to attack me as I looked so feeble,

I got scared and jumped from the window,

And ran as fast as I could do,

I reached home at ten,

After running from the lion's den,

Reaching home was a relief,

After going through a situation so grief.