Monday, February 25, 2019

Finding myself

                                         Finding myself

A day of restless mind,
never thinks to be charged up.
To move on from this situation,
there needs to be solution.

I try to set alone in my room,
with the door latch to have no disturbance.
But the restless mind never thinks,
what I really want.

I thought of listening to the music,
and to have a step on it,
But my restless mind,
never grows out of it.

Later I found a book to read,
it was a story of love.
I tried to to read that from my heart,
but the restless mind never stopped.

Finally I chose a mirror as a source,
I set in the front for an hour but,
No change had struck my mind,
except looking at my attire.

I started thinking about,
the expression that I had given.
There was an understanding with the mirror,
that had helped me to find myself.


Saturday, February 16, 2019

shadow

                                                                shadow
   A darkness of night time
         road of city life;
     turns into night mare;
     the street of downtown.
   
     The peaceful environment;
          turns into crowd;
     no known person can be seen;
             in and around.

       When walking on my path;
              i saw down;
       there was a shadow of grey;
            walking like a clone.

        As the action continued;
            i stop for a moment;
           under the bin of light;
      the shadow had disappeared.

       Again the journey began;
             i walk on my path;
            the shadow of grey;
           came back behind.

     As i walked for a few miles;
       i understood its a shadow;
        that follows the path;  
                that i show.
     
                      

Sunday, February 10, 2019

What is death

               What is death?
            That nobody knows.
      some say a way to heaven,
    Some say it is the end of them.


               What is death?
         To sink in deep sleep
          To purify our sins
        And to start a new journey.


               What is death?
        A single word goodbye.



Death does not have any define defination. It depends on the mindset of the people.As mention in the poem,death can be a way to heaven.There is belief of people that after death there is after life that stays in heaven and clears all the sins that they do when they were alive.
for some it is just an end of the body which allows the sole to start a new journey of struggle, truth, hapiness and sadness.
nobody comes with wealth in their hand in this world,similarly while going back from this world nobody takes any thing except a goodbye.

Monday, February 4, 2019

To write a poem on the sky

To write a poem on the sky.
A Drop of water fell on me,
I looked up in the sky.
It was a drop of dew which had given me a pride,
To write a poem on the sky.

I was looking around,
It was very shinny.
And I thought to touch the surround,
To get a relief of smile
To write a poem on the sky.

The shinning sun in the sky,
Had enlightened me.
To light a lamp in every house,
For making their lives bright.
To write a poem on the sky.

To write a poem on the sky,
It was so exciting.
But having perhaps to write,
It was about positive thinking.

To write a poem on the sky.


Summary
To write a poem on the sky is a poem that dipics social and environmental awareness that we get to see in and around. The poem emphasize on sky as a whole. Her the word sky means the whole of India.
The central idea of the poem is to show how the poor floks has a problems when it comes to winter season. It's very sad to say that people are not able to get woods for fire to feel warm.The poor state of our society has been shown.

Hope you will like to read my poems. 

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