for the dearest one!!!!

In a different world, far away from nature,

Living along with many races , & different creatures !!

Never Felt alone for a single moment,

As you were there holding my HAND

Who cares for the physical distance ,

It could be miles or just few yards on LAND !!

Talks with you, are the words never said before ,

You can make person love, who everytime abhores !!

Some words are unsaid, Want you to understand

O' my dear , friend of FRIENDS !!

Lucky is the one who'll be your partner,

But I am sure, he will prove to be a consignor!!!! 

For all those who say we are not mean and fear is not good for brave

I smile at all those who say - "You are mean and fearfull "

I help the poor, because some day i could be the same. 

Am i mean? yeah I am.

In buses and trains, I offer seat to needy , because It could be I asking for it.

Am i mean? yeah I am.

I respect my parents, because one day I have to be the one.

I never talk rudely to servants, It could be I.

Am i afraid of something ? Yes I am..

I treat my juniors like my siblings, because I want the same treatment from my seniors.

Am I mean? Yeah I am.

I never mock at disabled, Who knows when would I be the same?

I love my wife, because I want the same love for my daughter too

Indeed I am mean and afraid of Karma's cycle.

At any place or in any situation , I could be the one in need or disabled .....

UnKePt Promises!!!

Millions of Thoughts sprouting inside,
Time is fleeting ,no time to sigh;

Some unkept  promises, some unsaid words
Impossible for me, to make them blurred;

A beautiful mirage, to run after goals
chased, accomplished , have done with all;

Got silver at the expense of gold-
Gold was every hand,I promised to hold.

Golden was that period, golden was every friend,
Not happy with life, for showing this unusual trend;

Life seems nothing akin to package,
We measure our success, with the help of this gauge;

Quarrelled over trifles,wasted our time
Life gonna be a poem, without the flavour of rhyme;

Some unkept  promises, some unsaid words
Impossible for me, to make them blurred;

Thoughts are growing, perception is changing;
Gaol to me earlier, seems palace to me
Those Irritating teachers are now erudites to me

Did wrong with some , made happy to many
Regret for nothing, Always tried to be zany

Atlast I am human, have right to commit mistakes
Indeed not the Best, Atleast not the Fake.

Of What use Is??

One biggest dilemma,I ever faced
Is the one,that let me razed;

Theist or atheist is no more a mystery,
I solved the puzzle, in the light of history;

Those were the real incarnates,
Who gifted us, with sacred books
Now are the men,call themselves deity,
are mostly the crooks;

Of what use is, to build the church
When the poor is left, every time in lurch;

Of what use is, to make donations
When a poor mother, can't even afford lactation;

Why these quacks, in abundance possess jewels
When the poor is striving, just to dwell;

Leaving your old parents at home,
Of what use is, to visit pilgrimage

"YOUR PARENTS ARE THE ONLY GOD"
Should be your adage.

No religion can help you,
in blowing over the calamity
Safe are those, who preach humanity
Safe are those, who preach humanity;

Confused, I'm

Pyar , kya hai yeh pyar?

Din mai sapne,dikhata hai yeh pyar;
kisi aur ki fikar karna, sikhata hai yeh pyar.

har pal usse milne ki bechaini,
aur sirf milne par, hi aata hai karaar;

Khud ko bhool jana, aur jab kuch yaad aaye to;
Woh hoti hain uski baatein hazaar;

Har baar khud se poochta hu,
kya ise hi kehte hain pyaar;

Jab sapno pe,yakeen hone lage,
Padne ka maksad, use paana lage,
Kya tabhi hota hai yeh pyar?

Kyun hoon itna bechain, aajkal mai yaar,
Koi to batao, kya yahi hai woh pyar,
Kya yahi hai woh pyar, barso se tha mujhe, jiska intezaar;

Story Of a Billionaire

 I was a guy of average looks and average features,
 who was treated, as an abnormal creature.

 At the age, when everyone plays;
 I used to sold toys, made up of clay.

 I worked with diligence, days and nights;
 Just to make my future bright.

 Being an orphan, I never called for treats;
 How can a guy get this, who lives on streets.

 Everytime I fell,stood up at the same;
 My diligence is an asset,
 whose results, noone can claim.

 To save a single penny, I used to walk miles;
 Inspite of this, I never bargained with my smile.

 Now I am a billionaire, having lots of cars;
 Still i think, My destination is so far.

 I have learned ,only one thing in my life;
 Life has to move on, Even on the edge of knife.

Lonely Night

Sometimes it gives me no meaning !!!!

Today, I am alone here

in this crowded room with you on my mind,

seems everything has stopped.

Countless stars around me,

but my star is not around me.

Its ur essense coz of which m growing...

M growing and growing.

I cant miss u, as for dis i have to forget u.

FORGET? aahhh...

Dun worry.dis word is not in my dictionary.

Its ur essense coz of which m growing,growing and growing.

Its not, i'm growing.its ur love which is growing and letting me grow.

I cant be filmy and compare u with moon.

For me u r maah simplicity,strength and courage

Who AM I?

Every time I hear such words,

 The same time i get baffled.

Tried many times to find the answer,

all the time i got nothing. 

But a hope that i'll get it someday ,someway.

I am happy to find an answer of my life.

 Some says I am rude,

 I wonder , is really I'm?

 some says I m kind hearted,

 again I wonder is really I'm?

 1 of u said, you are helpful buddy,

 No wonder this time , because I'm :D :D

 Many says I am selfish

 Again I wonder, am I?

Lived few years, Found millions of eyes,

having different views at different times,

For a single guy who is I.

Difficult to judge who is wrong and who is right,

Hard to understand and impossible to analyse.

Finally after days and nights of tries,

i got an answer with a different style.

I am a mirror and they are persons

they percieve what they are!!

I am rude for those who are rude

I am selfish for those who are selfish

Finally

I am a mirror ,what you are ,is what I reflect.

In itself i am nothing..i m just a mirror.

No identity and nothing.

Those who say i m selfish, is what they are

whose who say I m kind, is what they are.

If you want to know who am I,

I m ...          I m a MIRROR :) :) :)

and dis time there is no WONDER.

:) :)

My Beautiful Mother

Mother o' mother , my lovely mother,

Everyone say , your creator is GOD

To me it seems, really ODD.

whom i have never seen ,how can be my GOD.

whenever i ask them, who is god.

Always they tell me,

he is almighty , a divine soul

all in one and one in all.

Being a child i don't know much,

for me it's you,who has the softest touch!!!!! :) 

Mother o' mother , my lovely mother,

why to bother about all those others.

Now I'm young and sensible too,

Whatever I'm doing, is only for you.

All your dreams, are mine now

I have to fulfill them , anyhow!!!

I am moving forward , being humble and kind

with your principles in my conscious mind.

I never cheat and hardly lie,

i cry on seeing others cry.

I dont know what is right and what is wrong

with your principles, I m just moving on.

Marrying a girl , of choice of yours,

Is nothing but a way to heaven's door.

Now people mocks, foreboding ,the split of my love between her and YOU

They are preposterous and will never know,

First it'll be multiplied by a factor 2 

and then get divided between her and YOU!!!!!!

I dont know what is right and what is wrong,

with your principles , I'm just moving on!!!!

Just moving on and moving on!!!!! 

cOnFeSs

I hear your prayers and it sounds me good.

You call me through different ways and by different names.

calling me impartial, unbiased and kind, 

you make me think, twice in my mind......

To me also,

some are special , and some are not,

some are there , whom even I respect a lot......

I send them on earth, to begin this life,

you call them WOMEN and i call them wise........

They have some privileges, which a man cannot enjoy,

Giving birth to a child and naming him a girl or a boy....

If they are choosy , I made them SO

Even when i met them , I make my head BOW....

To make a new start , they  leave their parental home

can a man dare to do dis, all by alone?

It hurts me , when they are hurt,

No man has a right , to play with her heart....

I do hate people , who hate them,

I do hate parents , who do not educate them....

A FINAL REQUEST TO ALL THE PARENTS

Make them happy and let them grow,

In your trying times, only they will prove to be your shadow....

Who knows after marriage , will what they GET,

So never become ,the cause of their REGRET!!!

PARTIALITY

I hear your prayers and it sounds me good.

You call me through different ways and by different names.

calling me impartial, unbiased and kind, 

you make me think, twice in my mind......

To me also,

some are special , and some are not,

some are there , whom even I respect a lot......

I send them on earth, to begin this life,

you call them WOMEN and i call them wise........

They have some privileges, which a man cannot enjoy,

Giving birth to a child and naming him a girl or a boy....

If they are choosy , I made them SO

Even when i met them , I make my head BOW....

To make a new start , they  leave their parental home

can a man dare to do dis, all by alone?

It hurts me , when they are hurt,

No man has a right , to play with her heart....

I do hate people , who hate them,

I do hate parents , who do not educate them....

A FINAL REQUEST TO ALL THE PARENTS

Make them happy and let them grow,

In your trying times, only they will prove to be your shadow....

Who knows after marriage , will what they GET,

So never become ,the cause of their REGRET!!!

Dearest friend

I am writing it not because i love doing it.

Its just the lovely occasion which made me to do this.

I would not have been ever, Which you made me now,

Now I am the tree and you are its bough.

Each and every moment I was with you,

You made me feel this world.

Each and every moment I was with you, 

You made me learn and you made me grow.

Don’t know the reasons , Why are we together.

Its may be just co-incidence, or

may be our fate ,to become friends forever.

some are reasons,for whom I am sure.

Our friendship is a disease, for which i do not want any cure....

You are wonderful and special to me,

Never get apart, Its a plea...

We are together, may be because we are sailing in the same ship

our dreams are same , is it the reason of our friendship?

All the moments that we have shared, for them i adore,

Some best stories of my life are written ,on the pages of yours.

I am not perfect friend and i used to fight,

But you were always there , to make our friendship glow and bright.

I read being scholar , opposite poles attract

It might be the reason for the friendship gift,

in which we are packed!!!

As i was always ,serious and terse,

You tolerated me and never cursed.

Doesn’t matters , you agree or disagree,

Oh dearest of the dearer friends, 

you mean the world to me!!!

Oh dearest of the dearer friends, 

you mean the world to me!!!

LETTER TO FATHER who is no more in this materialistic world by an innocent son!!!!

This time no poetry, no vocab and no rhyme,

just a few feelings of a lonely mind.

LETTER TO A FATHER WHO IS NO MORE IN THIS MATERIAL WORLD FROM HIS SON

Dear Father,

I have never experienced the fact that fathers are real heroes because i have always seen you in the photograph since my birth. You seem very energetic and look handsome.

You will be proud to see me as everyone says I’m a carbon copy of yours. But it makes me sad because I do not want to leave my mom as you left us.

She cries in the lonely nights, thinking no one is watching her but I am not mature enough to console her. It makes me angry when people try to molest her thinking of her to be alone.

But I know dad you are around us just as an invisible shield protecting us, I can feel your presence in the air.

Trust me DAD, I don’t have any complaint against you.

 It doesn’t matters if I have never been to picnic. It doesn’t matters if I don’t have a  PSP.

Ricky always says his father is the strongest but I never argue him as I know you are in celestial and

hence have extra ordinary powers which makes me feel your presence.

Everyone around me says, one’s future is bright if his father has bank balance

But for me it’s your blessings which will take me at heights some day.

I hate those people who, after knowing about your death, show mercy on me

Why can’t they let us live normally.

Again you have to trust me dad,

A day will be here, when no one will be sad anywhere.

A day will be here, when everything will be fair.

Your CARBON-COPY,

IDEAL SON

SnAkEs aNd LaDdEeRs

We spent our childhood,just playing this game;

Full of ladders and full of snakes,

Those who play are never each other's tame;

Life is nothing, just a game like this;

success denothing a ladder and snake', a failure kiss. 

Every Snake differs from other,

in a way,how intense one can bite,

When will it come our way, no one has a clue;

may be at 10 or may be at 92

each ladder coming our way,is a tempting bread

Everytime you take one, you come close to ur death;

A snake forces you, to make a new start,

Life is yours,so you have to take it on your part;

We get too involved in playing this game,

forget to pray him or even enchanting his name;

We blame ourselves, for rolling this dice;

but it is someone else, who is hot like volcano and cold as an ice.

One who has learned this fact,will not utter the same;

He as 100% chances, to win this GAME.

Almighty is a sea,whose job is to give;

It's on us, how much we can take;

A person with a spoon, can never accomodate a bucket of pearls

higher our belief in him, happy is our life to live :)

BOLO JI SATNAM SHRI WAHEGURU :)

Never forget to enchant his name ,which gave you this beautiful life.

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NANAK NAAM JAHAAJ HAI ,JO  CHADE TE LAGE PAR