THE SEASON OF LIFE

The season of life 

begins on a cradle 

goes to a toy 

with all the childhood 

sun in sky and the 

the son of home 

makes the surrounding 

happy and bright 

love me a as a child 

as i am a weaker part. 

Then it began with school 

for a new start of new season 

some new process 

some new friends and 

a new family 

the books to read and 

home-works to do 

all things as fascinating 

but soon change to burden 

one book becomes two 

two to three,three to four

then it increases 

as the time passes 

metric comes with  

all the pressure to

be in science or commerce 

to score higher marks. 

Then it comes to 10+2 

to score in boards 

to crack the mains or NDA or

AIIMS or PMT or AIPMT. 

It may also be none of them.

After it results it starts with 

new season of college life 

a new change to season of life 

or change for good or evil 

shampoo bottles changes into 

bear bottles and the 

biscuits packs to cigarette packs.

For the good it ones

it would be new exploration

a new kick off with 

new spirits and new energy 

There are still lot of season to come 

with new thoughts and some new adventure. 

  

     

   

   

अकेला

सब से छूटा 

सब में अलग 

दर्द  में सहमा 

मैं अकेला। 

यूही रूका 

कल से झूझता 

अब तो रोता 

मैं अकेला। 

सब्र से बैठा 

मन को टटोलता 

शांत सा बैठा 

 मैं अकेला।

सुगम निगम का भाव लेकर 

किसी का इंतज़ार करता 

बस मूक सा लह्मा 

मैं अकेला। 

जैसा आया था 

वैसा ही जाना था 

बस जाने का इंतज़ार करता 

मैं अकेला।   

RAPE

Rape a life to criminal
but a death to victim,
happiness for criminal
but sorrow for victim,
casual  for criminal
but serious to victim,
an achievement for criminal
but failure to victim,
an enjoyment for criminal
but a punishment for victim,
a move of criminal
but a stop for victim,
a power to a criminal
but a slavery to the victim,
a coward for criminal
but a fighter for victim,
a love for criminal
but hate to victim ,
praise for victim
but a pressure for victim ,
A rape over for criminal
but forever for victim......

THE CALL OF THE NATION

Its not the call from land
but from a mother
an  affection to country
and praise of the country men
the passion to serve
the endurance for fight
the commitment to serve
to make it proud
to battle  every time
every minute, every second
to be lucky for the time
but martyr some time
heavy to lift and
easy to shoot
always to run ,run ,run,
because it's true.
The call of the nation.