Showing posts with label English Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label English Poem. Show all posts

Sunday, December 31, 2017

The Bells of New Year


All across the world when the night arrives
on this special day we say bye together and welcome new lights.

The nights are not darker its full of bright lights
Some are man made, some are natural
to welcome the happy times.

With the hopes that this year will be lucky for all
and will bring peace and prosperity never before
We celebrate togetherness and dance/drink away fears all night.

But somewhere between all this

There are lives which has no change
There are people whose day and night are still same
There are families struggling to get a bread even today
There are wives waiting for their husbands who are marching at the end
There are children who are waiting for their parents to be back home sooner
Lonely parents in wait of their loved ones.

Why the pyramid is so skewed 
Why there is no single day when all are one and have equal rights?

A sudden wish came to my mind
Today I will not dance away my fears in this artificial lights.

I will make a difference by helping few children celebrate this day with their parents on time

I will make a difference by caring for those elders who many not see tomorrow's light

I will make a difference in my attitude and way of living

I will make a difference to those who potentially never get a chance to be the one they want

I will make a difference to myself and then may be one day the world will celebrate together

As one entity, as one human being and as one whole unit which we should be.

The bells of new year will ring and slow down
But the music this difference will make remains forever in our heart.

Monday, December 18, 2017

Truth of Life



When you are sad what you look for most,
Peace, condolence or more pain to travel to that phase called denial?

Denial the first step of every pain or every problem.
To look it in a way that nothing happened
and nothing is going to happen!
Its just a race which will keep on pulling us towards it
Like a high sea tide on rough waters
Like a tsunami on a calm shore
Like a strong wind in middle of nowhere

When we know that at the end we need to fight
Fight with inner self
Fight with pain to sail
Fight with negativity to get happiness!
Then why we run?
Calling it good for us
or just panicking in the moment to soothe our anxious nerves...

We do so many stupid things
that even stupidity laughs and ask is this real you?

Look your self in mirror 
Where is your smile
Where is the calm look
And then you realize
you are walking wrong way wrong direction
The wind has gotten you too far
and you need to learn to sail by yourself

To be the one with humble smile
To be the one who is you
and that fight you are going to choose
as no one can walk your path 

It's just you and only you and always going be you.

Thursday, December 29, 2016

The Sailing Boat

Source: wikihow


I am 25 and figuring out what is Life,
Everything is so hazy and there is only one dim light.
Where shall I go and which path should I take
Is this the inner me or my thoughts are getting vague!

I have a sailing boat floating in the mid of Ocean
Can someone grab it for me or I have to pull it to the shore with my own inspiration.

Winds are stormy and weather is rainy,
How will I reach, will there be someone as my only rope.

Neither I know how to swim nor how to drown,
I have learnt a lesson there is always a better you waiting somewhere in every Worse.

So how do I find this better me who is sailing my boat alone,
How should I call, so it listens to my voice once more.
What will be the answer to all unknown situations,
Why everyone says "Everything happens for a reason"

Hoping to get my answers, I will sail again this time alone,
Meeting loved ones in the pathway and will create memories once more.
Its New Year and a happy time everywhere,
Hope is always lasting and it will definitely fill our life with happiness this year around!

I will surely be in my own Sailing Boat for the rest of my years
 and will invite you all for a luxurious dine in my new Mansion with new joy and happy tears!



Friday, March 20, 2015

The Amazing Run

The start of MBA and end of fun
The chase of dreams with amazing run
What you will name the year passed by
You close your eyes and it seems you just entered a while!

It was a sunny day we all landed in Singapore
Trying to book a cab and end in single one ready to explore
Green and tall buildings that was the impression
The airport has already amused us with the perfection
We were all gazed at the cleanliness and thinking how will be the campus where our new era will begun!!

Rolling, dragging our luggage we reached the gate
Waiting for Jossel to entertain us on our way
We were unknown to each other but so known through social media
Thanks to whats app feature it was like we knew each other like an Expedia!!

Met, greeted and shared experiences and since then started this amazing run
All the lectures we swayed together competing with each other in every presentation
From CRP to SBR it was all fun filled
There was no lecture where few of our friends always felt like that they just had a sleeping pill..
Few used to sleep on first bench and few were awaken by professor themselves!
To cure that some had red bull and some had coffee
But none helped us as we were always too drowsy!

Professors screwed us at times
But there was a mighty Thursday with free entrance in casino and Kudeta
while helped us to surpass those bad times
There was a simulation I totally remember
Everyone was fighting with each other to stand in business as it was their own
Who can forget "We will talk about this later" and voice of "Hello"
Every teacher was unique starting from "Boys"  till  "Suffer Bastard Suffer" whose memories walks with us like an arrow !!

After the good bye to Singapore it was time to fly Sydney
The land of dreams- our so called honeymoon period of journey
What a place what a beauty
Lovely weather with amazing people
All time we were partying and cooking something for entertaining!


Chai Pakora till Chana Batoora
Wine pasta till chicken tikka
What is that we didn't cook South Indian to American
At last we became the master chef among all our companions!

Trip to Melbourne and snowy mountains
With Beautiful beaches and amazing view
Sometimes it feels like we were only travelling
Classes were just the substitute for the noon where we used to relax in study rooms!!

Nigel lectures were gaming time for all our batch mates, few others used to make itineraries for the next visit to test our fate
Supply chain and HRM screwed our happiness perpetually and on top of it there was Corporate Finance which were killing us daily
Drinking, eating, cooking, travelling we passed the Sydney leg
It never appeared to me it was a place to study it taught us to how to relax!
Jet boating till beaches we had a fun filled four months
If someone asks me whats the best thing about college I will say just go to Sydney you will understand!!

The final leg started in Dubai
When the time flew I never get the feel
Singing, chatting, fighting, dancing its finally coming to an end
Friends are getting placed we party all the day knowing this is our last chance!

Sometimes seeing studying IBWM folks I smile on myself
Kudos to the decision I made for myself
If I was on their place surely my head got burst every single day
GLSCM is second vella batch which they even don't know
Marketing knows what they do but we never pretend ;)

Whatever we say about each other or how much we fight
At the end we are sailing together in SP Jain boat in high tide
We will sail through this in one month time and someday will cross each others path somewhere in life
But remember guys time is running we are at the end of this amazing run
Run where we met Run where we will be apart
Run which taught us to smile Run which gave us loved ones of our life
This amazing run will always be my part
I wish one day I can meet you all the same way
Smiling in the same fashion and with same zeal and full of enthusiasm
Bye to MGB Bye to All
We will surely meet one day again to have same fun for which we all are known!!




Friday, March 13, 2015

A broken heart to a broken soul!

Source: Etsy

How do you greet a broken heart
In the mid of moonlight lost so far..
No light of togetherness
No hope of smile
She is just moving hiding tears with a smile!!

A broken heart with no wings to fly
No aspirations and no feelings within to tie..
Whom to say or for whom to cry 
Nothing to see all seems like a dark sky!!

You feel like walking bare feet
You know earth will hurt your innocent sheet
Feeling is miserable like a stab in heart
No one can see those tears apart!

You feel like yelling on the whole world
You scream in your memories over everyone
You just wish it to be a dream
But no one knows what you are suffering from which makes you feel this!!

A broken heart with no wings to fly
Breath about freedom in the dull sky
Want to feel flowers but pinch like thrones
Its just a feeling or something unknown coming from shore!!

Past haunts you but no one understand
Society treats you as if it was you who this planned
What was her fault what did she did wrong
She was just the daughter of the poor who was torn
She just wanted to fulfill her family dreams
Her fault was that she took birth as a girl who wants to live free and feel!!

She was just following her dreams hidden somewhere
But culprits were eyeing her like a hungry prey everywhere
Eaten, beaten, raped her till the last breath
A broken heart was broken now by her soul
She cried, asked for help but no one listened to that "shor"

Till now the scream and cry you can hear around
But the noise of all others is so loud that those words never make a sense at all
Why after knowing what is wrong we still pretend everything is right
Why after knowing what should the punishment be we wait for the justice from supreme power who holds the guiding light!

Its the irony we expect light from the source who is blind
Who doesn't even see what is right and close her eyes before every mind..
Its not a question to one but its for everybody
What is the fault a girl has made after taking birth for which she gets punishment daily!!

A heart broke with these deeds every hour some where
Its a journey somewhere a girl makes because of society
From A broken heart to a broken soul leaving us in tears!

Thursday, November 6, 2014

Sydney Diaries


What you do when you wake up at 6
See the bright light and wish you can flip
My eyes opens wide at 7
Never in my life I had such morning...

Day seems long and night seems short
Why there is a concept of day light saving
Someone please clear my concept and make it strong..

Surfing, beaches Bondi, Manly
everywhere I wish to go madly!
I just need right amount of sunlight
to feel young and glow spread the happiness and be in my flow!

Winters, summers keep flipping as if sides of same coin
Someone just toss it in air and announce the weather in a while
Waves are too low and sometimes too high
You will never predict the flow as ships will shake the water every while!

Cuisines are part of culture
Blended with ethnic groups from all over the world..
You can eat spicy with flavour of Asia
You can eat sweet as if you are in India

Wine is tastiest
You will get them all sparkling
Just put your finger and select
You need 2013 or the one 113 years earlier..

Party music in Ivy
It makes you crazy every tiny
If you love nature and wildlife
Taronga zoo is here
You can watch from koala to kangaroo
Just add who you want in your wish list to be there...

My Sydney diaries are full of memories
It’s not just made us independent
But taught us to learn cooking..

SBR and CRP are key ingredients of our main dish
These are helping us to shape and sail in this mighty ship
Guest lectures and Student life are eternal parts
Helps us to gain insight in every city
And teach us how to adapt culture with a glance.

Thanks to tri-city model of  S P Jain
which is helping us to enrich this all
Dubai, Singapore, Sydney all the three cities,
are blending us in their culture in every nuance
I will surely miss it in every stance.