Tuesday, December 8, 2020

              Yeh Safar Pyaar Ka

 

Ek aarzu hai humari zara sunle,

Pyaar ki baat hai , dil aur dadkan ko kahiye.

 

Aaj hai voh din aya,

Aaj voh waqt hai tham gaya.

Aaj ishq parwan chadha hai,

Dil ka izhaar dil se hua hai.

 

voh chupte - chupte aapko dekhna,

Aapke samne aane se saansein rukh jana,

Door hokar bhi aapke pass hona,

Har pal aapke bare main sochna.

 

Aaj khatam hone waala hai yeh safar,

Kuch khatti-mitthi yaadon ke saath

Aaj shuru hone wala hai naya safar,

Humara aapke saath.

 

Yeh safar hai chahato ka ,

Yeh safar hai pyaar ka.

Sunday, September 27, 2020

 

As we grow in our teenage.

 

As a child, we are cute,

But as we grow in our teenage,

We are so rude.

 

No matter what others are going to say,

We say anything in our own style.

But as we grow in our teenage,

We hide and shy.

 

As a child, we always become

An entertainer for the family.

But as we grow in our teenage

We behave as if they are nobody.

 

We are too relaxed and free,

To do whatever we want to do.

But as we grow in our teenage,

We find ourselves in some kind of cage.

Sunday, August 30, 2020


               what my heart wants to say  

Some times we miss such things which are not in our hands but we forget that what is there with us is also important and ignore it. Something similar is with me. I started writting my blog, and after some time I forgot that what I am known for is missing somewhere: My writtings. But now I want to come back to this and I want to share my views, explore diffrent opinion with you and write a lot. 

I am back because I was inspired from my friend, her name is Vaishnavi Naik, who had written her story about her journey of becoming a NCC Cadet. Thank you for enlighting me to restart my way towords literature and helping me to come up from this lost world.

We all know that our world is disturb due to Corona Virus which is a dangerous Pandemic issue. But life doese`nt stop for second and so our paassion. Staying at home for months has given a chance to go back to those things that we is to do and come up with upgraded version.

So right now I don`t have an exact topic to speak but yes soon I will come up with some interesting creative compositions that will not just be poems but some story or articles etc. So its a great feeling to be back and hope I am able to get more and more of creative works to enhance our thoughts. 

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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