DRINKING POISON-ALCOHOL

A poison which is slow, 

Damages and makes the consumer low.

Cripples the personality, 

Takes away from the reality.

Still some consider it as stylish, 

But this thought is too childish.

Every peg they take, 

Is their big mistake.

A demon worse than greed, 

Becomes a habit, then a need.

Ruins the life, 

To leave it, they strive.

Those with strong will, 

Quit what makes them ill.

Those who continue, mess their lives, 

Becomes difficult for them to survive.

Each day becomes a disgrace, 

This addiction is so grave.

Relations are damaged, 

Economy cannot be managed.

In this struggle of quitting, 

Quantity is increased for consuming.

This life is an agony, 

Death goes without a ceremony.

TRADITION OF GREED-DOWRY

Women are burnt in the fire of greed,

Harassed and tortured at the instance of need,

This act is a horrible deed,

Demons performing this have no caste and creed.

Dowry is offered in the name of gifts,

This is when the morality shifts.

It makes relations more corrupt,

But no one stands to disrupt.

A pathetic act for the sake of tradition,

Prospers due to lack of transition,

Show off is a factor of motivation,

Causes the ultimate devastation.

Unintentionally mistakes are made,

When the foundation of avarice is laid.

As a token of love by the victim’s family,

Honoring emotions, more than reality.

Innocent people are the victim of this crime,

Helplessly bounded by relations and time,

To escape is the only choice,

When no one around hears their voice.

Pride is considered in an ugly sense,

When avid transactions are dispensed.

A mockery of affinity is demonstrated,

And dignity of a woman is humiliated.

Family pride is rated so high,

Except the culprits , everyone cries.

Humanity witnesses the ultimate shame,

In the procedure of this horrific game.

DIVINE PRESENCE

Does god exist?? 

The mind resist,

How is everything working, 

It's my thinking.

If he exist, where he resides, 

Fortune of everyone, who decides.

People exploiting his name, 

Ambitious for acquiring fame.

This idea is so lame, 

Brings his name so much shame.

Searching him in religious places, 

But his presence is in all the spaces.

The knowledge of the holy books, 

Showing us the picture, how it looks.

Pouring that knowledge in our lives, 

Gives us happiness for which we strive.

He resides in our heart, 

Keeps our soul and sins apart.

Make him friend, leave his fear, 

This will push you a step near.

Impart a meaning to your life, 

Don't kill humanity with a knife.

Life is his beautiful creation, 

He left on you its administration.

Easy to spoil, hard to survive, 

Success is for those who revive.

Nor become an atheist, 

Neither become a priest, 

Being human is a suitable act, 

This in life makes a big impact.

Follow his teachings, 

Give others preachings.

Help those who are needy, 

Beware of those who are greedy.

Making others' comfortable, 

Keeps your life stable.

Finding the way out of dark, 

Adds to life a bit more spark.

I am sure that god exist, 

Some however still insist, 

Searching facts to his relevance, 

Raising questions to his existence.

SIKKIM - A WONDERLAND

Sikkim is a wonderland,
You feel this when you stand,
Looking around this scenery,
Everywhere there is greenery,
Lost in the beauty of dis world,
My tensions go by & become null,
To do the job done here we are,
With beautiful mountains laid so far,
Can't I go conquer those peaks,
With sinking interest of those geeks,
Sikkim is a wonderland again I say,
These nests are kept here to stay ,
Forgotten what is beauty in big city,
This feeling today is so pretty,
But how to forget we are here to study,
Mug up the notes & fulfil the duty,
Never had such a life,
Fruits like us are here to ripe,
Lack of resources is a trauma,
Everyday here is a drama,
Still I feel it is a wonderland,
This god gift of god is so grand.

COLLEGE

College is a pool of knowledge,
To which everyone acknowledge,
Mines of brain & makes students strain,
Sometimes fun but several times pain,
Classes are conducted, students abducted.
Some may impress,
Others lay in distress,
Sleep is the best buddy,
When it doesn't let you study,
End of lecture brings a big smile,
False habits become a style,
The most happy times here we spend,
Fashion here becomes a trend,
Examination fever is very furious,
But people become more notorious.
College fests become celebrations, 
Public involvement becomes unusual addictions.
Friendships are broken, relations are dark, 
when selfish tides make their mark.
Freedom is newly acquired ornament, 
many ruin it, others make it enjoyment, 
still it is a better place, 
to make you graceful or bring disgrace.

THE JOURNEY OF LIFE

Started when a child is born, 
Like a beautiful bud in a lawn.
Crying loudly for nothing, 
Those watching it feels like anything.
The infant grows into an innocent chap, 
Learns to walk and to clap.
Keeps walking but falls down, 
Makes a habit to troll around.
Innocence being the precious trait, 
Values taught by parents keep them straight.
Then comes the adolescence, 
Starts breaking down the innocence.
Friends and status do matter, 
Starts comparing their respective platter.
Video games are favourite time pass, 
Everyone presents theirs as high class.
Conflict and selfishness starts developing, 
Greed within us starts galloping.
Past it comes the teenage, 
This is a very mean age, 
A time when the clay is moulded, 
Keeps straight or becomes folded.
In this period no one else matter, 
Acts like abusing and insulting latter.
Nature becomes very rebellious, 
Freedom offered seems very delicious.
Most education is acquired here, 
Person becomes either coward or doesn’t feel fear.
Then comes the youth, 
Maturity is the real truth.
College starts shaping career, 
Person needs too removes every barrier.
When person enters their adulthood, 
It doesn’t matter where they stood, 
Responsibilities starts pricking, 
Ideas start clicking.
Responsibilities continues to chop, 
Times’ clock never stop.
Then comes the old age, 
This is a different stage.
Body comes to breakdown, 
Ideas are extensively grown.
Service to god becomes frequent, 
Lifestyle becomes very decent.
When this journey ends, 
Person recollects the years he spent.
Loss or gain he realize, 
But is gifted to death in disguise.

BLEEDING INDIA

INDIA – A nation which is a stronghold to billions of people known to the world as  INDIANS.A place which was renowned as ‘THE GOLDEN BIRD’ in the past where various diverse cultures still make their presence felt . An economic superpower in the present scenario of numerous financial collapses. But, today this golden bird is wounded and bleeding with tears in her eyes and silence in her actions.

DARK NIGHT

Stars twinkling up in the sky, 
Moon hiding behind clouds feeling so shy.
Everything is quiet and calm,
As darkness flaunts her charm.

Some are busy sleeping,
Some others are weeping.
To the tragedies they face,
And memories they chase.

Others are the ones who enjoy,
Let their frustrations and worries deploy.
Some of them are junkies too,
They do what they want to do.

As the darkness grows more intense,
Everything loses its resistance.
This is when the haunted rise,
For which everyone has to pay their price.

After few hours the dawn breaks,
Another day arrives as the darkness wrecks.
The aura of the golden sky is to cherish,
Rays of new hope are a relish.

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WONDERFUL DAY

What a day today I had,
It was never about being sad,
Riverside of teesta was so fine,
With some friends of mine,
Everyone so joyful,

Weather was so cool,
Freezing water was flowing,
Numb feet shall owing,
Pics were clicked,
Everyone pricked,
Large Stones were seat,
As we eat,
Fallen in love with nature,
Matching the stature,
Endurance was explored,
Never got bored,
Mood was so peppy,
As I became happy,
Thought of the agnostic,
Their thinking is so drastic,
This wonderful gift of god,
Made my head nod,
The fun I had,
Made my senses glad,
The place so small,
Unknown to all,
Had the beauty enveloped,
Today revealed and made me gallop,
Amidst this enjoyment,
My brain got deployment,
However u harm her,
Mother nature gives a massive feast,

So we should care for her atleast.

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CHANGING TIMES

Beliefs in these changing times have modified,

As ambitions are much more fortified.

Food , shelter and clothing were the basic needs,

Which ran into beliefs of earlier breeds.

The new generation has empowered its leisure,

Does what imparts them a sense of pleasure.

The family values have been changed,

Where ties are no longer arranged.

This may work or may fail,

But is followed on a large scale.

Hangout with friends is no longer modest,

Friendships may be true or dishonest.

Yet some of them know their limit,

While some cover their nature which is timid.

Sometimes when both the schools collapse,

A long time in discussions is elapsed.

Adapting with time is key to survival,

But ideals  and principles seek their revival.

Various ill habits have been inherited,

And young blood cannot be restricted.

Desires have surpassed our needs,

This may lead to good or bad deeds.

A new air of change is introduced.

Where assumptions are no longer deduced.

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A RARE EMOTION

Sometimes  it  feels  reluctant,

When  the  enjoyment  is  distant.

Life  revolves  around,

When  everything  goes  out  of  bound.

Something  within  us  is  caught,

Amidst  the  experiences  we  got.

Self  realization  runs  within  us,

Developing  the  rare  emotion  of  disgust.

This  act  of  conscience,

Is  beyond  reason  and  science.

May  help  us  improve  or  disintegrate,

Causes  a  motivation  to  regenerate.

Mistakes  are  analysed  and  caught,

In  the  vast  procedure  of  thoughts.

A  promise  to  avoid  repetition,

And  to  be  ahead  in  the  competition.

There  is  no  option  to  choose,

But  to  let  it  loose.

With  a  hope  of  better  tomorrow,

Of  viscious  struggle  against  odds  and  sorrow.

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THE PRECIOUS GIFT

Lost  in  the  chaos  of  life ,

Wandering around like a binded kite.

No intention to let it loose,

Favouring ourselves in what to choose.

Spending time with everyone,

Yet missing that special someone.

Racing against this speedy time,

Judging all sorts of sins and crime.

Concerned with the needs of the crowd,

Covering our happiness with an artistic shroud.

No time to sit alone and grasp this creation,

Acknowledge its beauty and take inspiration.

Surrounded by all yet in solitary,

This is the worst feeling of being lonely.

Everyone to support and abet,

But no one around to relate.

Relent this feeling of sorrow,

Better be prepared for glorious tomorrow.

Let the wings of dreams flap,

And let us dodge this deadly trap.

Live the way this life offer,

Rather than snatching and make it suffer.

Living this beautiful innovation of god,

Struggling hard and fighting all odds.

With a precious smile presenting its worth,

Nothing to repent when buried into the mother earth.