Saturday, 17 December 2011

Happy Birthday Nanape

                                   This Poem is written by me, on my grandpa's 70th birthday!

Happy birthday nanape, its your birthday today
And now you have turned 70, they say

You look the same, since I was a child
And its like time never could affect your smile

I was a cry-baby, since I was a kid
No matter how much I troubled, you ignored it.

My brother has always been your favourite pal,
Though his brain is full of unscrewed valves.

My sister is your intelligent granddaughter,
And that is why she is dearer to you than others.

My mom is your reflection; she is your daughter,
She too has a temper like you grandfather.

My dad is calm and really vey smart,
And truly grandpa, he respects you a lot.

And finally we would like to say,
Have a rocking birthday grandpa today.

Saturday, 3 December 2011

Friends forever


Wake up in the morning, get ready for school
My bus is waiting out, and it’s not cool

My mumma is yelling, and my dad is worried
And now I am out of class, though I hurried

My friend tells me that, I missed an important class
But when the result comes, I always surpass

Its lunch time, we look at the food
And exchange our tiffins, according to the mood

Its chemistry period, and reactions are been taught
But the patience to listen, we friends aught

The school is over and its time to go home
But we stay back and together we roam

We are now screaming and yelling at each other
But, no matter what we do, we are friends forever

Friday, 2 December 2011

School Life


Subha subha phone halla machai
jab school jane ka waqt ho jaye

uth kar apne datoon ko chamkai
breakfast karke mast ho jaye

chalte chalte raaste main yaad aaye
homework book toh ghar bhul aaye

teacher ko jab sachai bataye
toh usse yakeen ho na paye

sorry keh kar miss ko manaye
kabhi kabhi woh maan bhi jaye

jab lunch ka waqt ho jaye
ghar se jyada canteen yaad aaye

jab garma garum ragda khaye
peth main thandak ho jaye

doston ke saang gappe ladaye
bell bajte he class ko chale aaye

saare baache karte hai rab se duaaye
koi toh teacher absent ho jaye

math ka jab period aaye
formulas main sab uljeh reh jaaye

history mam jab aa kar pakaye
wooden bench bhi takya ban jaye

chemistry ka jab waqt ho jaye
sab kahe its a sleeping period bhaye

biology mam jab concept samjhai
saare bacche apna sir khujaye

physics mam jab gravitation sikhaye
hum sab ko toh ghar yaad aaye

geography main jab yaad karne ho maps
sab mar lete hai apne aap ko slaps

sab se aacha hai environment bhai
kuch bhi likho marks toh aaye hi aaye

iss sab ke baad jab jaana ho ghar
lunch main kya hoga uski hoti hai fikar

Thursday, 1 December 2011

Manzile


Zindagi ban gayi hai ek saaza

Manzile kaha hai jane kya pata
Dunda par na mile uske nisha
Manzil ke khwaboen main hai ab apna jahan
Kab milegi manzil woh mera sapna
Ek bada ghar aur do do gadiya ho
Ek france, ek London, ek paris main ho
Aur paiso ki kaami kabhi na mehsus ho
Zindagi ko jeene main aaye maza
Khareedne se pehle kabhi na sochna padhe
Hum toh bas apne hee man ki kare
Life main kabhi na dukh dard ho
Maza hi maza loote raho
Khushiyon ka kabhi bhi na the end ho
Rahon ke katoon pe ab bulldozer chale
Aur raaste main kabhi rukaawat na ho
Masti ke inn rango main hum kho jaye
Zindagi jeene ka ek andaaz ho
Par pata nahi kyun lage hai mujhe aisa
Manzil pana nahi hai itna aasan
Karna hoga mushkilo ka saamna
Par hai yakeen ki mil jayegi manzile
Kadmo main hoga apna yeh saala jahan
Aur chamkenge is duniya main taaron ki tarah.
                            
                             

You!


you and me, me and you,

we are together, this is true.

we faced hard times together,
we rejoiced with one another.

and when my exams went bad,
you didn’t acknowledge I was sad.

you said that I was doing wrong,
and the time passed by, ding-dong.

you were sincere since childhood,
I truly wished, I too could.

you were too hardworking,
but I am so lazy, I do nothing.

you were praised by all at home,
and I was criticized by our mom.

you always showed me hope, I can,
but I was too busy making holiday plan.

you were tired of my laziness,
and my habits made you feel restless.

I know I am not good at anything,
but your hope is what kept me believing.

I know you are very tired of me,
but believe me I am not your enemy.

I am so sorry for whatever I did,
and all this time I behaved stupid.

all I did, I know its wrong,
that is why I wrote this song.
 

Sunday, 20 November 2011

Padhai


Soch  liya hai maine ab toh yeh yaar
Padh kar sabko dekha denge issbar

Bachpan main mila hume sab se dular
Ashirvad kamane ki lalach na rahi yaar

Maa ki daath se hoti thi subha
Aur unhi ke pyaar se hoti thi raat

Papa ka pyaar toh tha anmol
Data nahi jab mile ande gol

Didi ne toh ki meri jam ke pitai
Math phir bhi samajh na aaye

Bhayya ne toh chod de saari umeede
Woh kya jaane maine uthai kitne taklife

Sab kehte hai maine nahi ki tyyari
Kya karu mujhe toh apni chutti thi pyaari

Jab exam dene ki aayi baari
Paper dekh kar hawa nikal gayi saari

Dil mera toh hogaya tha bhari
just pass honi ki novbat na aajaaye hamari

ab ki hai maine puri tayyari
dekh lena padungi sab pe bhari

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