Category: Poem

  • Eyes

    Eyes

    Eyes form the lamp of the body, Anybody is acknowledged as somebody, Without eyes the world becomes dark, Lamps are these in the night when dogs bark.Eyes can watch anything,Right and wrong nothing can go missing. Blind people are considered burden Treated as donkeys or beast of burden. Eyes are miniatures of sun, Brighten the…

  • Why?

    Why?

    I seldom ask why the Earth is round, Why the sky is above and surface is on the ground. Why the moonlight lights up the world in the night, Why the Earth is in morning shining and bright. I ponder and find out the queries are childish, But why hatred and enmity in mankind is…

  • Trees-a gift from nature

    Trees-a gift from nature

    Trees – a resource of environment and nature. A gift of Earth’s present and future. Considered as next to god, Now-a-days killed by knife and sword. Loved by animals and children for their games, Life of trees has been turned into fumes and flames. There was a time when trees were loved and worshiped for…

  • The education system of India – a satire

    The education system of India – a satire

    Books – the treasure house of knowledge, With another name of wealth. Brought fame, wisdom and health. Books -are indeed a friend, Read them before world comes to end. In India , the Vedas form the pillars of education system, In 90s witnessed growth and boom. Astonishingly, pollution was evident in it’s system too. Books…

  • The glamour of Bollywood

    The glamour of Bollywood

    Beauty, glamour, splendour is the voice of the Bollywood, Something similar and alike as in Hollywood. So many heroes land up everyday in this exotic world, Providing a wonderful panorama to this globe. Money and fame is the dream of every hero, But tragically, oftenly they rise and occasionally become zero. Who doesn’t admire Sharukh…

  • To the lunatic ruler

    To the lunatic ruler

    You suck blood from nation, Making forth into a confluence, of many pipes sucking the ration Of Every cert ounce of existence Like one giant machine making the clock work In the guise of a war against a phantom among the hills, Whose arrow is stretched for fictional foe with a smirk, Then you are…

  • Reality of life

    Reality of life

    Can any one answer what the reality of this world is? What is the nucleus of this universe? What is the blessing and the curse? The world is moving and moving. Day comes and night ends But no one knows what is the beginning and the end. We find Earning and spending, Working and resting,…