Friday, 23 November 2018















THIRST  FOR LIFE!!!!!!

She was anger with human deeds,
She was emotional with the  mind weed.
She just rolled out her tears,
Making it as each person’s nightmare.

Mother is always in mild,
But to teach lesson she turned out be wild.
Each and every one fell out prey to her anger,
To save life without any difference in  crowd turned to  be in manger.

Her tears came so wild that the rich properties were wiped out,
A huge of lives were swiped out,
Here and there were only tears and tears,
Each child, each youth are all in fear.

Sometimes lesson of a mother brings out fruit,
It strengthens the good deeds in mind’s root.


Tuesday, 14 August 2018



 
FRAGRANCE OF    INDEPENDENCE  FOREVER
T

ouching the mud of motherland,
his is not less than any holy land!
I

ndependence broke away the discrimination   fence,

ndependence gave us the freedom essence.

L
et the tricolour flag wave over,

etting the fragrance of independence spread through the country over…


Friday, 15 June 2018

Dare yourself or tear yourself!

Point is not to win or lose,
Point is what you dare to choose.
Challenges don't come to make you run,
accept it or else you make your life a pun.

Don't act like a pule,
Be yourself like a mule.
Winning doesn't look at the success,
Instead it looks at it's dare which will access.

Wednesday, 2 May 2018


MAD AT CRICKET

A game that keeps the mind of Indian in thrill,
A game that turns into as the young mind’s will,
A game that made him famous kapil,
A game when comes to world-cup, Indians watch with chill...


Wednesday, 11 April 2018

TRUTH IS I AM ALONE….
 


There is no meaning in relationship,
There is no meaning in friendship,
There is no one in the world to be your own,
Because the truth is I am alone.


Life of a man is finite, not as infinity as particles of sand,
Life is yours, no one will catch your hand.
No matter, whether you lose or win,
Because the world is busy within.


Falling down is not an excuse, getting up is not a big thing,
After all the value of your success to the world is nothing.
Once you mix with the soil,
Your thoughts to the world will also get spoil

Thursday, 29 March 2018


Heart OF A DAD…..





There is a heart that vibrates,
There is a mind that rotates.
Thinking of his child’s future,
Thinking, how to nurture.

He acts like a shell, for his child,
Always be with us in mild.
He suffers a lot of pain.
Only to save us from ruin.

When we get hurt, he gets injury
An injury that pierce his heart deeply.
When we feel happy, he smiles,
But he still worries for our future that goes for miles.





Wednesday, 21 February 2018

FASHION IS MY PASSION,
FOR ME IT IS LIKE A FUSION!
LIFE IS LIKE WHEEL OF DIVERSION,
ACCORDINGLY, FASHION IS MEANS OF MY                                                          EXPRESSION!

Simple Plan - This Song Saved My Life Lyrics

Monday, 19 February 2018






OLD AGE: The stage of being in a cage


Age will raise, Death will chase;
But our mind will gaze
In search of our childhood days”.

Old is gold……………Ya! Somewhat true. The days that we missed will never come again. That’s why each minute of our life is very precious. Live it to the fullest. We don’t know what the coming hour is going to bring. Each second, each minute, each day makes changes both physically and mentally.

Everyone has day called ‘Birthday’. Some take this day as positive and enjoy it, because they believe and thank god for adding one more number to their life. Whereas some dislike this day reasoning that their age is increased and they are turning old. So these types of reasons people have on their likes and dislikes of their b’day. Yep……….one thing even I agree that is ‘OLD’…….no! No! I dislike this word. Not only I but the whole universe. Actually what made people so irritated in hearing this word?

When a child becomes teen, he/she gets little hurt thinking about the lovely kindergarten days, and from then when he/she  turns to elder, they feel that how nice was the teenage years , and from there when they jump to old age the person can’t make himself convince that he is old. Till today no man shows that he is old………if u doubt, see early morning, with 100% assurance u will see more old people than young for jogging. They walk with such strength that we recognize only their young & bold mind not their old body. We recognize only their free wings. Now-a-days to hide their white hairs they colour it to black. They may be weak by body and they may lack the fitness which they had before. But their mind is fresh as before and will always be. For example in our film industry legendries like Amitabh Bachhan, Dharmendar, Rishi kapoor etc. still act in their 70s. Actually there is no need for them to act since their children are doing their work. They can have a good rest. Does anyone have thought about it? So i ‘ld say that these young old man do this to keep alive their passion and also to keep their image young in front of the viewers.

Once a man turns old, he is forced to be in home. Ya! It’s true that their children want their old parents safe and secure. But are we doing right? Can’t we see their emotional eyes? Can’t we feel their pain? Can’t we recognize their wish? Are we failing them to give something or are we taking something from them? Think that how they feel when they are kept inside in a cage. It’s like catching up a flying bird and putting in cage. The people who worked a lot, who roamed about here and there, who walked their life with free wings; don’t you think by putting them inside the home, we are cutting out their wings? I believe that after every man’s young age he/she becomes dependent on someone or the other. But this doesn’t mean that they should dance as we wish. We should not take advantage of them. We should respect their freedom and let them free.








                            YES! I CAN
The world looks over me in doubt,
To see my potential out;              
They ask me “Can you do it man?”,
With broad mind I say “YES! I CAN!”

They tell me to be like someone,
Shout me to be like anyone;
Force me to imitate that one,
But don’t they know, I ’ld like to be unique from everyone.

My potential is my identity,
And I believe, it as almighty’s creativity.
Creativity requires colours, to shine,
Now it’s my responsibility to make it sunshine.

Difficulties will shower,
But I will face it with power.
It will hurt me to the core,
But who says” I can’t fight anymore!”

 I will prove myself in the world,
Make my value raise, high as gold.
They will say” you did it man!”
With a smile I will say “that’s what I said YES! I CAN!”