Tuesday, June 16, 2009

dad's poem ...

Jindagi Kya Hai ...

Jindagi ek pyara khel hai ... isse khel kar dekho
Jindagi ek Suhana Safar hai ... ispar chal kar dekho
Jindagi ek Bahati Nadia hai ... Taer kar dekho
Jindagi ek Maha Parva hai ... mana kar dekho
Jindagi ek Sapna hai ... iski aaghosh mein kho kar dekho
Jindagi ek nayi naveli dulhan hai ... apna kar dekho
Jindagi ek tufan hai ... saamna karke dekho
Jindagi barsat ki pehli bouchar hai ... bhing kar dekho
Jindagi me sab aani jani hai ... aisa sonch kar dekho
Jindagi punam ki raat hai ... bahar nikal kar dekho
Jindagi jare ki sunahari dhup hai ... luft utha kar dekho
Jindagi jeene ka nam hai ... bharpur Jee kar dekho
Jindagi Ishwar ka diya vardan hai ... khush rah kar dekho ...

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

poems 4 my near nd dear ones

they say gud frnds r few
the only ones who r true 2 you
no matter how harshly this world shows its intentions 2 sue
they'll never believe in wat others construe against you
frndz stay with you through thick nd thin
they r ur "steroids" wen you r pain stricken
even the most treacherous paths traversed with them
makes 4 a memorable getaway tat satiates the inner stem
nd there comes a time wen you fall short of procuring even a single dime
wen al tat you do is considered analogous 2 a petty crime
left all alone in wilderness you have no hopes of surviving
but ur frndz come 2 ur rescue , bringng along aides 2 keep u striving
tats al i can say 2 alwayz be under your sway ...




As the rain splatters against the windows .. and
the leaves rustle in the wind ...
A sweet little girl wakes up frm her dreams ..
only to realize that its time for some zing ...
Searching for the keys is the first thing she does ..
coz the rain is coming down hard nd absolutely wet is the turf !!
She takes her bike out on the highways ..
to feel the gushing air make its way through ...
The pulchritude of the surroundings provides a gr8 figurative metaphor ..
for she seems like a felican , on the look out for a new route !!
After a while as the sun comes up to shine ..
She comes home untidy ,unclean .. yet alwayz on time !!
Though she gets a scolding for a minute or two
The nxt day its gonna be the same ... we al know its true !!!




A long time back , i was a child
The sweet memories that i can still cherish
As i remember those halcyon days of mine
My sweet didi is whom i can alwayz find
She cajoled me , cuddled me , kept me happy
No matter wat happened , she would never let me cry !
Her stories for me , were a gr8 reprise
I was ur cutie pie nd i can never forget tat
The days gone by will never be back again
But i can still relive those fond memories
Coz my sweet didi is with me nd will forever be !!!