Neither I blame you,
Nor you to contend,
Signs not good and ,
I Telling just end.


Ajay Amitabh Suman

The More we learn
The less we know,
The little we become
The More we grow.



Ajay Amitabh Suman

Donating to beggars
and Giving poor a raise
in expectation of reward
and to seek the praise


     Ajay Amitabh Suman

Life has taught her only this Trick

How to mis-present herself as sick.


   Ajay Amitabh Suman

A man who promises a lot,
One thing but certain has doubting thought.

Ajay Amitabh Suman

When Jesus said I
and father are one,
come to me you all
Before I am gone.

Declared the krishna
that I am the one,
Who created the world
all things have come.

And under the Bodhhi
When buddha attained,
Bursting with joy then
Humbly proclaimed.

Which cannot be seen
Which cannot be known,
That nothing is me
That void, that none.

Then often you ask
And wanted reply,
A Jesus , A Budhha
Egoistic so, why.

What they conveyed
you never perceived,
With clouds in mind
Truth seldom received.

When they asserted
themselves so high,
You looked at them
With doubting eye.

Your ego is trouble
And it is the one,
doubtIng forever, in
Always suspicion.

Either you boost it
Or get it nurtured,
At times pretending
You Look so cultured.

In Krishna, in Jesus
Where is me, my,
They refer the source
When speak of I.

Mirrors are they
and simply reflect,
Who ever you are
What ever project.

Until  you know
language unknown,
No one expecting you
Rightly respond.

The Krishna,The Budhha
The Jesus, names long,
recognize them always
After they gone.

The Nanak, Laotse
Same Light with names.
Where ever you touch
The sea remains the same.

Ajay Amitabh Suman
              ‎

He hated me always as I Wasn't his friend,
I also laughed at him, and he to defend.
Simmering inside us, ill  will and grudge,
Not tried solution, and always we fudge.

I landed in trouble, by mistake, perchance,
Hostile condition and, tough circumstance.
He was with many,as that was his zone,
But Rightly he chosen, to fight alone.

People Suggested to, hit me at back,
But he preferred, my chest to attack.
He Neither deceited, nor played any trick,
Worthy was fight, and worthy defeat.

Everything not fair, In tussle, conflict,
Even battle requires, a fair verdict.
Enemy friend that he, without any Harming,
Beaten me off course, but giving first Warning.

Ajay Amitabh Suman