Another Poem!!

I wrote this in school.................



My brother doesn't seem to have anything much to do except hit me





Just after lunch,

Arjun gave me a punch.

Should I break into fight?

I did not know what was right.







If I hit him, it would be bad,

And the whole day he'd feel sad

But if I did not,

His manners would further rot,

And he'd trouble me a lot.





Finally, I hit my brother,

And he told my mother.

And I was to blame

For fighting instead of playing a game.

Later, I felt sad

But for the fight I might have been glad.

My friend, the frog.


Can a frog be my best friend?


MY FRIEND , THE FROG
SAT ON A LOG ,
GOT LOST IN THE FOG
AND BUMPED INTO A LOG.





MY FRIEND, THE FROG TRIED TO CATCH A TRAIN
IN THE RAIN
BUT HE FELL IN THE DRAIN
AND LOST HIS BRAIN




MY FRIEND THE FROG IS SUCH A CHEAT
EVERY MORN, FLIES HE DOES EAT
AND TO HIS FRIEND 'GOOD MORNING' HE DOES GREET
AND TRIES TO PERFORM MANY A FEAT
BUT KEEPS GETTIN BURNED COZ OF THE HEAT.





MY FRIEND ,THE FROG HAS A LONG TAIL
AND ALWAYS HE DOES FAIL
AND MAKES A CAP OUT OF A PAIL
AND THINKS THAT HE CAN SAIL
HE WATCHES CHIP N' DALE
AND DANCES IN THE HAIL.




AND THEN HE GETS A BUMP
AND FALLS INTO THE CITY DUMP
LIKE A LAZY LUMP
ON THE BED HE DOES SLUMP
OH! SO HIGH HE CAN JUMP.



THOUGH HE HATES LICE,
HEZ SO NICE
AND HEZ AFRAID OF MICE
AND LIKES TO COLLECT DICE
HE CAN'T TELL ICE FROM RICE!!




HE COMES WHENEVER U CALL
AND SOMETIMES DOES FALL
OH! HEZ SO SMALL
HE LOVES GOING TO THE BIG MALL
AND PLAYING WITH HIS BALL
HE IS LOVED BY ONE AND ALL.



HE CAN DRIVE A LITTLE GO-KART
I HOPE WE NEVER DO PART
COZ I LOVE HIM WITH ALL MY HEART!!

Yet another poem!!

A dream of peace

World peace has to be achieved.


I did have a dream,

That man would not fight ,

For stones that gleam,

He would always do the right,

And help others in plight.




Cooperation would be learnt,

Helping to clear all mess.

Rivalry would be burnt,

Wrong deeds man would confess.



No battles, that's sure,

Though misunderstandings do pour

In through every door,

There's surely a better cure.

And people will not lie,

No soldiers will die,

And no mothers will cry.




People can freely speak,

Without any fear,

That their death may be near.





If there's peace,

All will be at ease,

And problems will cease.



Hope does come true my dream,

Impossible though it does seem.

Another poem!!

Creatures

All creatures are God's creation.



Love, respect them all,

Don't think they're small,

May they be tiny or tall.

The belongs to them all.

For help they too call,

Everytime they do fall.




Man seeks the Lord

When he's in a hurry,

Or in a great worry.




Sheep to God do pray,

When they need some hay,

In the middle of May,

When all's happy and gay.



In the ocean, praying fish

Do make a wish,

Not to reach man's dish.



A tiger in his den,

Prays not to be caught by men,

And become a coat.

But prays the goat

Not to be eaten by a big cat,

With her friends she hopes to chat!




A tiny squeaky rat

Really hopes that

He can live under a mat,

And not be chased away by a man very fat.




But one thing's alike

They all trust the Lord,

Who made the earth we trod.

मेरी कविता

सुबह- सुबह फूल खिलते हैं,

और पेड़ों पर पक्षी मिलते हैं।

तितलियाँ पीली और लाल ,

फूलों पर बैठी लगती कमाल।

पेड पर बैठी चिड़िया ,

का गाना है बढ़िया ।


To be continued...........

The rains.

Mumbai Rains.

Rains are not exactly a curse

But things often turn for the worse.

Down came the rain

And along with it a flood.

Thanks to the clogged drain

Died each flower and bud.

Washed away was the fence

And with it all the cattle.

Gone was the forest dense,

To survive was a tough battle.

In the sky flew each pigeon and dove

And how much ever one did try,

One had to part with a great love

And helplessly watch them die.

Everyone did pray for help

And soon were pulled out with many a rope.

While the dogs were left to yelp,

Man and cooperation with this did cope.

Cooperation is important ,

This was learnt.

The next day,

a shop was burnt.

This calamity that took place

Taught man that

Cooperation is more important than winning a race.

But still against the BMC he did file a case

Blaming them for his dead cat!

poem continued

Herez 'Part II'


I just wanna be his friend
I just wanna be his friend ,
This hole in our friendship i wanna mend.
A few messgaes i wanna send,
I just wanna be his friend.


I jsu wanna be his new play-mate,
I hope with me is fate.
I hope I'm not too late
To enter friendship's gate.
I don't want any hate,
I just wanna be his new play-mate


I just wanna be his true frined, it's so rare,
With myself i wanna be fair.
I just wanna be his friend , one who's a little nice,
Not like those found everywhere.
I know its too great to ask,
But i hope i can pay the price.
Together we'll complete every task,
My true self I'll not mask,
I just wanna be his true friend.



I just wanna be his friend,
Together we'll spend some time,
It isn't exactly a crime.
Now, I'm not sour as lime,
So i hope i can be his friend,
I just wanna be his friend.



I just wanna be his friend,
We'll correct each other when we're wrong,
We'll be together all along.
Now, as i sing this song,
I just wanna be his friend.


आशा है कि आप को मेरी 'Poem' अच्छी लगी ।

A poem

I don't know if I am a great poet, but I'll post this one :

How I lost my friend
E-mailing can be very nice,

But for a small mistake

You may have to pay a heavy price.

I did lose a friend

Because of a message i did send.

This hole in our friendship doesn't seem to mend.

My reason was not to offend,

Maybe each other we couldn't comprehend.

Then there was a story so long,

That I cannot put it in my song.

Then someone spread a rumour ,

It was not taken in good humour.

Then to our friendship I had to say goodbye

There was no hello, no hi.

Oh! Did I want to cry

Then and there our relationship did die.

And, if you are wondering, this is based on a real life incident.

I'll post the 'Part -II' to this poem tomorrow.