Dawn

Every early morning, the stars begin fading

And the sun moves up in the sky shining.

The rays of sunlight break the darkness

And turns night into a day full of brightness.

The birds begin chirping al around,

Their sweet music pacifies a mind so bound.

The cock on the roof shouts cock-a-doodle-doo,

The mullah in the mosque does the same too.

The whole world gets into the daily routine,

Man to office, lady to kitchen, children to school.

Old ones go for a stroll, babies remain in cots.

The fresh air of the garden, the health atmosphere,

Makes it a place that is so dear.

The blooming flowers, the running traffic,

The busy life with worries and panic.

The dawn gives us a message of light,

As it breaks a long and dark night,

For man to stop worrying about sorrow,

Get to work and wait for another morrow.

Grandparents

Those two sympathetic faces
With wrinkles and specs on their faces
Lost in their own world,
Free from all responsibilities
Sitting by the window side
In their rocking arm chairs;
The grand father with his newspaper
And the grand mother with her knitting,
Watching children play to their heart's desire,
When suddenly, the grand children come running to them
Asking them for favors
And both of them with their sticks, hand in hand
Accompany them to the market,
And children return home with smiles on their faces,
That is the happiest moment for grandparents.

Smile :-)

Smile is the perfume of life,
It breaks like the rising sun
To light up a sad face
And to warm up a broken heart;
It is fresh as the morning dew,
But seen on the faces of very few;
Smile as life is very short
And all sorrows will disappear;
Like the innocence of a child,
All pains will turn mild;
And as the young blooming flower,
Only happiness will it shower;
Smile as it requires no space,
But it will make the world
A very beautiful place.

Mother

“Mother”, a word that is so touching
The true essence of all human being…

Mother,
Another name for love and care,
All the suffering did she silently bear.

Another name for devotion and sacrifice,
Makes home, a place that is so nice.

Another name for a friend and guide,
Shows us the path of truth and light.

Another name for kindness and generosity,
Teaches us the lesson of love and humanity.

Another name for warmth and pity,
Sincerely, she does all her duty.

Another name for divine inspiration,
She is the source of all creation.

Another name for a holy prayer,
Mother, is a jewel that is so rare.

One of the superior creations of God,
Mother is a precious gift given by Lord!

Goodbye...

It is never easy to say Goodbye
Can someone really tell me why;
I never wished this day to come by
But it has finally come to make me cry;
Tears in my eyes are telling me since long
This is a place where I no more belong;
With deep grief and a heavy heart
I leave you all, I finally depart.

Your sweet memories are engraved in my heart
And have become my life's inseparable part;
Each of you brought about a new world to me
Which I would always cherish for years to be;
With a new day, a new morning, a new dawn
When you make a new beginning, I'll be gone;
But whenever you need me, you'll always find me;
In your difficult times by your side
To help you out being your guide.
A promise is that our friendship will remain for ever
The only sad part is we'll always miss each other...

A Rose

O Rose! Why thou art so sad?
Because I feel really bad.
Why thou art dipped in sorrow?
As there will be no morrow.
What is thy pain?
Because I am in vain.
Why thou art shed tears?
In the memory of past years.
Why thou art in despair?
Beacuse no one took my care.
Where did thy petals fly away?
The strong wind blew them away.
How did thy leaves dry?
Because the sun made me cry.
Don't you have happy memories?
They have all become stories.
With whom do you your sorrows share?
With a true friend like you, who's so rare.

What is life...?

What is life - beauty
Spread all over in full amount,
Where both nature and nurture count,
In all its rainbow colours,
And full of fragrant flowers,
Grasp it in its real sense,
As it is plenty and immense.

What is life - a song
Sing it away, dance it away,
Make merry in nature and never get sway,
By the pomp and show of today,
But make it melodious and pray.

What is life - a promise
Fulfill it in every possible way,
With no regrets, and don't betray,
As it gives us more and more,
Try to make it complete and secure.

What is life - a trasure
Which is full of joy and pleasure,
Where all the sweet memories lie,
Where all the experiences tie,
Which will never come to an end,
As it is very much abundant.

What is life - a journey
Enjoy it with pain and pleasure,
Complete it inspite of pressure,
Which man has to face in all ways,
As there is no time to stand and gaze,
Although several ups and downs,
But victory is finally crowned.

What is life - a goal
Achieve it in a good manner,
By hard work and patience,
There will always be gain.

What is life - a struggle
That persists from start to end,
There are many curves and bends,
Many more worries and woes,
So many friends and foes,
But there is a ong way to go,
So why moan and groan,
Better do all on your own.

What is life - a gift
Given by God's grace to man,
Where love, peace and humanity,
Bind the entire mankind,
So, don't let it go futile,
Live to the maximum and smile.

Moments of Passion

A cool breeze was blowing
And sweet music was flowing,
Everywhere crystal lamps were glowing
And in the lake, the ducks were rowing.

There was a garden there
With colourful roses rare,
Which bloomed everywhere
Giving it a beautiful glare.

Many people were walking
And some were talking,
Others were jogging
And the rest were laughing.

The garden was a unique place
With much sufficient space,
And its transluscent base
Made all the visitors gaze.

The flowers are beautiful
And fruits are plentiful,
The existence is blissful
And the garden is beautiful.

The butterflies were dancing
The air was fragrant,
The children were enchanting
And there was a traveller vagrant.

Peace and harmony reign there
With an atmosphere so rosy,
And there is a natural lake there
Where everyone feels so cosy.

The trees were swinging
The birds were chirping,
The flowers were dancing
And the children wer giggling.

Suddenly a rainbow appeareed in the sky
And the small children wondered why!
They admired marvelous colours
In those sunset still hours.

It was such a romantic evening
As if life was celebrating,
Soft music was flowing
And all the faces were glowing.