Wednesday, 20 February 2013

Tears(1996)


Coming out of eyes,
Rolling down the cheeks,
These are tears,
The sign of happiness and grief,
They say the story,
Of external or internal hurt,
And pour out of eyes,
To show joy or sadness,
All get them in eyes,
Whether rich or poor,
All are equal to it,
Animals, birds and humans,
Not much about them,
Only this much I know,
To express feelings,
They are the best mediums.

Mother Teresa - The symbol of peace and love(1997)

The greatest lady,
The symbol of peace and love,
On the night of 5th September,
Left us.
She was the mother of humanity,
She was a teacher,
She taught us to live in peace,
And to love each other.
She was sent by god,
To give new life,
To this dying humanity,
Which was unable to survive.
The world shed tears,
On her death,
As she died,
Due to a cardiac arrest.
She will remain alive in our thoughts,
The world will never forget her,
She will be remembered,
Forever, forever and forever.

Monday, 18 February 2013

In nature’s company at night(1996)



I walked along a street,
With no company,
But suddenly I felt,
I have a company,
Of the blowing cool air,
Which caused me to shiver,
Of the darkness of night,
And of moon’s dim light,
Of the noise of the river flowing by,
And of the jackal’s eerie cry,
Of the owl’s hoot,
And of the noise of my boots,
For the first time I felt,
The nature is a company itself.

GOD(1996)




I sat along the nature,
My mind was full of thoughts,
If the nature is so beautiful,
How beautiful will be its creator, the GOD?
His heart will be pure like water,
His mind will be fresh like air,
He will ever live like evergreen forests,
Like trees, every feeling he shares,
His voice will be sweet like fruits,
He supports us like a root,
His smell will be like the flowers,
He is the supreme power,
I sat along the nature,
My mind was full of thoughts,
Till now I didn’t knew,
How great is the god.

A night of rainy season(1996)



At night the clouds came,
And it started to rain,
I saw the flashing of the light,
It was a wonderful sight,
I heard a sound and wondered,
How noisy is the thunder,
I looked up at the sky,
And saw no moon and stars,
As if they are afraid of sound,
Made by the dark clouds,
After the rain the clouds went away,
But promised to come again.