60 Years To Spend

I put my hands in my pocket,60 years to spend
I went to the first shop,sleep was being sold
essential for health ,with a discount,take 20 years
and sleep for 10 years free ,I took 20 and left
Next a simple hut,with an old man sitting
why here is no crowd i asked ,Because these are very costly
i sell happiness ,i gave him 25 years and bought some of it
I went out of the store ,you have to pay the taxes
5 years for hard work ,and 5 years of pleasure
A big, beautiful ,Skytouching store
selling pleasure very cheap ,just for 2 years get infinite
i gave 2 , became ecstatic ,put my hands in the bag
some one stole my happiness ,and 5 more years
Cursed myself and left ,paid the tax and left
3 years are left ,In my pocket
oh... I dont have now enough ,went to the next store
No one is there ,No sales person
very less crowd ,A store of knowledge
Free for all ,Give your 3 years
and you will get it for life time
i spend my all what i had ,stepped out of the shop
what is this, My eyes changed ,where i lost my 7 years
the house of pleasure ,was just a dream
and sleep was just not enough for health
I couldn't see determination store
nor the confidence store ,standing just behind it
Why did i spent my beautiful years ,for the CHEAP
I cried, was about to leave the arena,no penny in hand
Bag of incomplete dreams ,You have to pay taxes for
children and wife ,But I have nothing ...
then we will charge you with ,
5 years ill health, 5 years of lonliness in your old age
I was charged....
when everything ended i came out of the gate
an old man with light in his hand
Son you always went for comfort
blindness of pleasure and sleep
you cudn't see the free store of love and help
with which everything was free
health, happiness,good sleep everything
Sorry Father i couldn't make it
Dont regret son look behind
and I saw a thousand man were standing behind
and thousands were about to come out of the gate
Son Initially I used to live in the arena
No one was listening , so i am here now
Waiting for your money to get exhausted................
But You can't do any thing now...
I can't give you back your time....

Not Enough !!!

This is one of the poem i wrote last year.The poem is all about the experiences i had in my life....go on ...

when i was a child
to bring down the toys kept above
standing on toes
tried too hard
and i fell, realised
this much effort is not enough
father came saw me crying
wounded knees,wet nose
saw i broke few of them
he put me in his lap
and put them far away from my reach
saying this much height is not enough
i grew old one day
heared pleading of an old man
while going to school
how helpless he is
tried to go and help him
i saw towards my watch
i was getting late for the school
just ran away
this much gut is not enough
time went on
second position in the class
made me to suspect
on my caliber
first time i realised
this much work is not enough
i went on went on
never looked back
no dawn no sunset
same for me
every time is for work
and i woke up when i realised
when i topped
should i stop??
this much success is not enough
every up and down of my life
made me think
to stay boldly,to continue
never give up
whatever be the case
hard work and determination
when come together
act like an alchemist
whenever i fell
i looked above to the peak
and thought this much travel is not enough
when i rose a little
smiled,never looked back
to look back i have to stop
stopping is death,so didn't
i am going on
moving faster and faster
till the time i won't realise
this much "I" is not enough

The Stars

A small child on a street
Looking upwards for hours
Mom they are so beautiful
On a Clear sky
Natural Toys to play
But why can't i touch them
A Boy on a street
Looking upwards for hours
But the sky is no more clear
Exams, Scolding, Home work
Searching his childhood companion
searching the stars
A college guy on a street
Looking upwards through his drink
Arrogance Ego Expectations
I can get any thing i want
I have prisoned you in my drink
look stars i am drinking you
A Graduate on a street
Looking downwards for hours
in the water again the same stars
Losing his tie and throwing his coat
She doesn't love me
I have lost what i never had
Please give me some company
Oh my dear Stars.
A man on a street
Looking at the stars for a moment
Have so many incomplete works
Help me in making 'her' happy
And give company to my son
As you gave me
Sorry i don't get time often
O! my Dear Stars
An Old man on a street
Looking at the stars never ends
Death denies to take him along
Looking at the sky is no more fun
Waiting for the angel
Please come from these tiny lights
and take me away
Stars, always the same
We change but you never
you are so great
even fall to make our wishes true
and he says truly
your star was always shining
You never dare to look at it

Monsoon Wedding !!!

This is a story of a boy who has loved someone like anything but he founds that the girl doesn't like him. Which resulted in thinking that he has many drawbacks and he has to overcome those to come closer to her. So he sits one night thinking how he can does so and makes an optimistic plan for the White Fairy.

waiting for the dawn
remember to breathe when everything gone.
tried to change the MY world
expected from you "impossible WORD"
loved what i hate
said what i regret
respected whom i dont know
wandering in search of WHITE snow
let me build my fort
for all your comfort
let me rise where you are
and win my eternal war
let me make myself "respected"
and do what YOU expected
then i will take you to the moon
and ask "will you marry me in the coming monsoon? "

Raja Rani

Raja ne dekha ek pyari si Rani
aur wahi se suru hui unki kahani
Raja:
Ae Rani chalo mere saath
Ab der na karo badhao apna haath
Main lakho mein kamata hoon
Dono haathon se lutata hoon
Jaha bhi chala jaaun
sabse mahaan khud ko hi paaun
Rani:
Kyun tummme aisi kya hai baat
Jo chalun main tere saath
agar tumne khub kari kamai
Maine bhi karoro ki sundarta payi
Agar itna hi lutate ho
to Khana pina kya bhik maang k late ho
Raja:
Mera hai ek pyara pariwar
Maa baap aur bhai chaar
Sabse jyada main hi kamata hoon
pure pariwar ka bojh uthata hoon
Hazaron rishte aate hai
sab mayus hokar jaate hai
Rani:
Achcha to yahaan hai pura Paandav
Jarur hota hoga roj Taandav
Main jo tere baaton pe chali
Banna padega mujhe panchali
Aur ae bojh uthane wale kuli
Kaun bewkoof chadhegi tere sang suli
hazaron rishte jo aate hai
wo tujhe hi thukrate hai

batati hoon ek Sau take ki baat
Bhikh mein nahi maangte sajani ka haath
Jo Tumhare andar hai dil lakho ka
iske samne kya mol hai sundarta ka
Kadr kiya nahi aaj tak tumne apna
Isiliye pura nahi hua aaj tak sapna
Dil waalon k saamne to puri duniya jhuk jaaye
Phir ladki ki kya aukat jo tujhe thukraye....

Lucky

They never saw me
waking through out the nights

They never saw me
Dreaming the Impossible

They never saw me
shedding gallons of sweat

They never saw me
studying with a flickering candle

They never saw me
Breaking my head several times

They never saw me
exchanging chocolate for book

They never saw me
begging for time

They never saw me
sleeping on the floor under the sun

And they called me
This is madness!!!

And when i became Successful
They called "How Lucky He Is"

Inspired by the book "You can win- shiv khera"

Exams Knocking at the Door

When the time is fast
assignments never last

class tests are scheduled
and our brains are bulled

when i forget my pen
lost my calc don't know when

when nights are meant to work
and labs are for rework

when the canteen is crowded
with all the notes spreaded

when the person refuses to xerox
and group effort rocks

when FEW rooms start crowding
and the syllabus is never ending

when sleep becomes a danger
and nightmares are professors

realise We are not insane,
but the exam came........