Twilight darkened the room;
the lamp, full of life, fell flat
on the shivering lips of our granny,
who waited to have the last glimpse
of this beautiful landscape.
"creep in," she whispered, " I bequeath
my treasury that contains
more sparkling and valuable jewels
than the twinkling diamonds in a royal palace.
this, the halo of my life, had been on my head,
and this is studded with four pearls:
kindness, sympathy, soft words,
and fabled behaviour;
sensibility is its key
and contentment will unlock it."

Boldness
Is the sharp knife
That pierces into danger-like-situation
And you are out and  huge round of applause around

Whatever you try to achieve
Is both achievable and unachievable
It is upto you
To take both as the easiest destination
And go there on the wheel of strong determination

Flies the clock, so fluffy;
The silvery droplets trickle,
And cuckoos play tunes!

There was the ocean
                    So blue so deep so wild
                            I have drowned
                                 She had the blue eyes

Sufferings can be healed through laughter;
Laughter is the best medicine in hectic modern life!

Dreamers nurture belief
In whatever they put forth
And keep their eyes open
To see the peak they have to reach
Dreamers live the true life
The life we must do
And it doesn't matter
Whether we are rich or poor
For dreams don't come through gold
Blessed is the person who has dreams
Though he doesn't have a blazer in winter
And he is not blessed
Who has a blazer not the dream

at the death
of the day's candle,
the night makes fun
of its brief life,
sending the stars
to pin its soul,
forgetting,
nature has no end,
it is only a routine
designed by the heaven.

If
You
Don't
Know
How
To
Lose
You
Can
Never
Win

Behavior is not a personal thing
As it exists because of others

My
Parents taught me one lesson
If the rope slips from your hands
Jump over it and hold fully

Last Chance
Has never enjoyed my hospitality
At my home
It sounds bizarre
Like the piping by crickets in winter
I'm not stingy
It has never come to me
And on account of
my chemistry with First Chance
I've never invited or called him
I've no animosity against him
This is a different matter
I want to keep him away of my life
First Chance is my favourite
I've crush on him
It fulfills my necessities

I'm looking for myself.
Are you done?

The sea of strange happenings
Is deep, and still we have to stay there.

If I, like you,
Fail to let myself get out,
The world will call us
The strange actors
Of strange happenings.

ur identity will submerge in it.

Without parents
The child is just a cut off kite

Being bold is being enough
to **** fear of being not bold

I said to the rose
you look so beautiful!
It replied that was startling:
Keep waiting till the twilight creeps on!
.

Victory doesn't show weakness of the opposite team;
It shows your team spirit harmonised in the form of a rock!

Walking is wisdom
People go out
Abandoning their
Comfort unstitched
Each step is
pulling the yoke
It is sunrise
What drives them out
And keep them running
Pushing each rock
That hinders their way
I am sure it is an invisible
Spirit that breathes inside
A special gift
Of God to them
Not for women
A message for those
Shouting for equality
Yesterday the rain
Hit hard like strip on the fur
And the man,
with his umbrella
Like a broken sieve,
Staggering fast
Due to his twisted leg
Crossed the road
Where ditches were the rungs
I made a good comeback
Though in the morning
My mind had been
The kettle on the fire
And like him crossed
The subway to reach my point
Coming back is the best harvest
After sowing seeds of going out
And Walking is their water to grow

Man can't escape from committing errors;
But he can escape from hurting others.

Those
Who avoid dedication
Are those
Who think their efforts are limited.

Forgiveness is a drop of water.
Our goodness and our conscience say
Give it to whoever ask us for and those who not.

Teaching others doesn't impoverish me;
It enriches my soul.

You
Don't need hammer your dreams
Increase your efforts and apply slow hammering

people die in beautiful dresses.
they get colourful flowers at their graves.

they are fortunate to take last breath
under the nose of their close ones.

who thinks of those deaths in the sky
when they go up and their dreams, bubbling.

who mourn for them without coffins,
vanishing in the air, getting lost forever.

children, it is indispensable for you all to know
that only the Almighty can save us.

technologies are the shadows, stamping
no validity, only struggling to improve life.

Hark! O jolly children!
the naippy weather sings:
winter,
winter,
He is coming,
stop fanning,
chill is trickling.
See! O jolly children!
the silent sky shows a new scene:
birds go
to and fro,
mist lies,
fog flies.
Hark! O jolly children
night is saying:
summer is going,
heat is dying,
dying, dying.
O children! Again be jolly!
winter comes slowly, slowly,
life will be cold
for you and old,
time to be very bold,
winter,
winter,
at the door,
winter, winter, snowy winter!

Speaking softly
Is something tasty like sweet sour grapes.
I like to keep them in my mouth.

Love
        Love
                  Love
I drink daily
              From thy eyes

What parents bemoan
At the hour of repose
And what they sing in solitude
Perhaps a great loss
That is engraved in their sons
They sing to themselves
And you must give your ears
Where are those endearment
Of their loving hands
That invigorate our legs
When exhausted
And inner peace is restored?
Where are those smiling eyes
To see their beloveds
When they meet after swan days
Where are those soft words
That flow out to string
The feelings of their two bosoms

The modern generation
Has strayed the path
That is spiritual
That is holy
That is blissful for them only

How can i say, "Good night?"
There is no my own night.
Night is for those who dream
And with joys and hopes sccream.

How can i say, "Good night?"
There is no peace nor delight.
On the pavement i lie to wink
And to save my breath i have to shrink.

In my dark night
Happiness knocked at my door
Hastily the latch was opened
It was not there
Waiting for another knock
I stumbled on the floor
It never came again
I do remember

If
you like poetry
Wear it in winter

Your eyes
                  Are deep valleys

And

I am drowned in them

Paint your face with a smile

Or worries will dent your cheeks

Don't eat like a fish
You are walking on your health
Only eat to go on
For health is soul and soul is life

Where is the boss?  It's within me.

The clouds have been dispersed.
The sky is blue.
The prople are dazzled.
The eagle is on wings.

We people keep building
Houses on water
That stand no chance
To stand for a single second of life.

The pegions,
The deer,
The old lions fear their necks
On the sword.

Who can change the will of fate,
The scheme of God?

Do we know better than God?

Anger
Is a kind
Of pen.

We
Keep it
In our pockets.

In hot
places
It splotches
and materialises
On the shirts.

Not all
But we too
Despise
The defected clothes.

Being grateful
Does the work of a magnet
Between the two

If fulfillment of dream is success
Filling of mind with positive thoughts is joy

'Let it be'
is only the loss for generations

Poem filled her quiver
With rhymes and numerous images
And quickly soared to the house of facebook;
It was in a festive mood,
Cheering with the black and white people!

She took out one of them
And shot at his head that bowed and fell to the ground;
Exasperated at this,  they rushed towards her
And stabed her with messages to death!

I listened, I listened, I listened,
I listened to my dream
that spoke to me in solitude,
I listened its heartbeats
as it was alone in the corner,
I listened to its grievances,
and it was breathing its last,
and I was a dying ember in ashes.
listen to you dream
before it is too late
to drink the cups of happiness
that keeps life's momentum going,
listen to your dream
before you crawl
on rough pebbles in rough weather.

A basket of four leaf clover
In the hands of all those men:
Well disciplined as per Blue,
And are in quest for the rain.

From dawn to dusk to dark
What they chant they cheer;
Offer many prostrations and
Don't give a skip to any payer.

They eagerly fill their coffers
With myriad virtues to get berth
Their own in the Jannah of God
And in life expect spring of mirth

Fill your glass with care
And offer her in summer days
Love will bubble on surface
And both will get contentment

Don't
Let darkness
Blanket you

You've to move forward
And for that you need light

She moon-like shines
And then her humble light
Kisses my exhausted soul inside
And I get invigorated again to be bright

When
You lose
You are the villain in the public eyes!
Who do they make their ideal?
Only you when you are hero after winning the next day!

Fighting is never over;
Each match is the time
To see through weakness!

Shakespeare
was not born genius
He threw out his ideas in a great way