I like the way
A person, regardless of skin color, makes friends,
And this the way that gives me a lot of respect.

Unknown,
Invisible,
Doubtful,

Yet my hope,

What a saint!

Leadership is an art;
It should be mastered to lead mankind!

We are blessed; we all do know.
For mankind we grow and for all.
We are rich; God has made us this way.
In our humble arms grow sweet fruits.
You pluck them up at your own choice.
Any unwillingness we never show.

Alas! our arms you twist and cut them off.
Our fair skin you bruise; you pulverise.
Then ooze out scarlet droplets each time
Who do hear our cry, our severe pain?

Yes. We are trees; our golden days are gone.
No more we are cared, no more adored.

Don't **** us; we are life, good life for your life.
Don't **** us ; we have rights, our rights.

Opportunities are  butterflies;
You need both good efforts and passion to catch them!

Her smile I do remember
          Blooming on her soft blushing cheeks
             It was for all man, bird and beast
      In this flower my ***** was fattered
                       I wanted it to be mine
             But fate has penned something else
                   Alas! It is gone, gone forever
                       With her soul to heaven
                    Still aroma hovers around
                         And in it I do breathe

Always remember
It's only you
Who falls to prey of your own ego

On a shriveled bough
Was perching a teeny bird
In the crystal glare
It was looking at the heaven

"Are you hoping for the rain?
In a whisper asked the crocodile
And went on, spring is gone
Like the bubbles on the fountain
It is sultry here
Showers no more"

The bird glanced at it and said
"Is it a sin to pray anytime
Or ask him to fulfill our needs?
Doesn't it rain without clouds?
Doesn't He give life to leaves again?
Doesn't all these happen in this world?"

In the flickering movements of the candle lies our life!

The poet chisels the nonexistent....

Fame
Is a rose.
In the evening it is not alive.
What use of being proud if it

I told a lie
                It reached the hill
                                And fell there
                                      So splendid snow
               I was full of gladness
Then the sun shone
                  Snow had to melt away
                          Such is its life
And I was left crying

Stinginess
Is the strongest fear
Of becoming the poorest

Friendship
Is that love poem
Which blooms in heart
And gives fragrance through words!

When there is a helping hand
There is a neighbor

A habit of knowing the truth
Is a habit of being good in all circumstances

Stopping at a place closes the further home;
Keep walking opens thousands doors for your welcome!

When love to God  grows
Peace  blooms in full

Knowledge is a tree,
The more you water it;
The more fruits it bears!

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I'm so blank!
Still, do you love me?

On the cheeks of fog
Our shattered dreams visualise;
The sun restores them.

Being healthy
.                   means being young!

Sing a song
in praise of empathy
I do sing for those
who enjoy it
and keep it with themselves
sing for those
who fill the belly
of an orphan at their home
and wrap up a fawn in much cold
sing for those
who always take it
on the road and in the street
and wherever it must be at proper time
sing for empathy needs to be common
and everywhere its rhythm must echo.

Make a wall but keep a hole in it
If I cry my brother can hear me

I am black
But white is my soul

You are white
But your soul is black

Don't jeer at my skin
For the Almighty meets the soul

And His angels guide it
And they are His best

For their is soul white

Though
You
Are
Not
Here
I
Smell
You
Like
Odour
Of
Blossoms
Of
April
And
Feel
You
Like
The
Breeze

A beautiful poem
is blossoms
in spring.
see it,
take it,
smell it,
feel it,
it will
penetrate
your *****.

Winning a game
Is an earthly bliss;
Winning the heart of an enemy
Is a heavenly bliss

I love the plants
I respect the bees
They complete my taste!

I am a scroll
On your desk
Unfold it
Words will scatter
They will enter you
And be the  beats
Of your heart

It's
Very delightful to say
.                                virtues are our heritage

Patience
Is the pole of faith
Make it stronger to keep the latter alive

O child,
catch the butterfly
that dances over the jolly grains!

o child,
hold the breeze
that gently plays through them!

O child,
I fain would hail them,
they are my guests, my friends!

You can buy knowledge too, not ability......

The peacock,
With its colourful pinions,
Hits the floor beautifully
In the vertically flowing silver water.

It drinks happiness
That it's its own.

And me is not like it.
I can dance,
But happiness
will not be mine.

My golden wings are gone
Like the straws swept away
By the pumping wind.

If
You
Kick a beggar at your door
You are the biggest fool to miss a chance to help the angel!

Kite
is success
That goes up when you tie it with non-breakable efforts!

Argument
Only makes a crack in relationship
Discussion fills even the oldest fissure

Patience
Is
The
Strongest
Attribute
Of
A
Sensible
Man

During natural disaster
                        Man's ego is exposed

Misbehaviour
Is
That
Moment
When
You
Push
Someone
Back
While
Speaking
And
Run
Away!

The swans fly in space;
Snow melts, life dances again.
nature smile; all rejoice.

God gave us language to connect people
Not to create disharmony and violence

The mouse gnaws at bones
At the pace of day and night;
After that it squeals.

The silver hair makes
The mountains old and to trees
The heap of cotton

Justice
Is the sunlight.
How long can you stop one from basking in it.

Develop a habit
For going for a walk!
It is a special work assigned to you by nature!