..........The Future........

 

What does the future hold for us?

Smog filled skies and poison cars,

And broken land with useless dust


And nature’s beauty behind bars.

Can I ever show my children,


(If they ever come my way)


The beauty of a sunset


At the ending of the day?


Can I walk into a forest,

And surround myself with trees,


Yet know that it will remain,


For me to visit as I please.


I know that I can today


Do all the things I’ve said,

But when today is yesterday,

Will all these things be dead?


This problem is enormous

As we gradually take heed,

So we must fix it quickly,

Using words and thoughts and deeds."

  
                                       .......CHANGING PLANET......

"The world is finite, resources are scarce,




Things are bad and will be worse,


Coal is burned and gas exploded,

Forests out and soil eroded,


Wells are dry and air polluted,


Dust is blowing, trees are uprooted,


Oil is going, ores depleted,


Drains receive what is excreted,

Land is sinking, seas are rising,


Man is far too enterprising,


Fires will rage with man to fan it,

Soon we will have a plundered planet."

                                    ...IF TODAY....


If today was the last day of my life


I would leave all worries aside


I would be thankful to be alive


I would be all right


I would just smile

If today was the last day of my life


I would stop to smell the roses


I would appreciate all that surrounds me


I would be friendly, and I would laugh


I would take the time to be closer

If today was the last day of my life


I would pass on peace


I would be generous


I would pass on love


I would deeply breath

If today was the last day of my life


I would accept peacefully all that comes,


including my death,


for death


is just a new beginning.

                                                 .........Cares........

The little cares that fretted me,

I lost them yesterday

Among the fields above the sea,


Among the winds at play;


Among the lowing of the herds,


The rustling of the trees,

Among the singing of the birds,


The humming of the bees.

The foolish fears of what may happen,


I cast them all away


Among the clover-scented grass,


Among the new-mown hay;

Among the husking of the corn


Where drowsy poppies nod,


Where ill thoughts die and good are born

Out in the fields with God.

                       .....MY FINER THOUGHT....

How fine it is at night to say:



"I have not wronged a soul to-day.


I have not by a word or deed,


In any breast sowed anger's seed,


Or caused a fellow being pain;


Nor is there on my crest a stain

That shame has left. In honor's way,


With head erect, I've lived this day."

When night slips down and day departs


And rest returns to weary hearts,


How fine it is to close the book


Of records for the day, and look


Once more along the traveled mile


And find that all has been worth while;


To say: "In honor I have toiled;


My plume is spotless and unsoiled."

Yet cold and stern a man may be


Retaining his integrity;


And he may pass from day to day


A spirit dead, in living clay,


Observing strictly morals, laws,

Yet serving but a selfish cause;


So it is not enough to say:


"I have not stooped to shame to-day!"

It is a finer, nobler thought


When day is done and night has brought


The contemplative hours and sweet,


And rest to weary hearts and feet,


If man can stand in truth and say:


"I have been useful here to-day.


Back there is one I chanced to see


With hope newborn because of me.


"This day in honor I have toiled;


My shining crest is still unsoiled;


But on the mile I leave behind


Is one who says that I was kind;


And someone hums a cheerful song


Because I chanced to come along."


Sweet rest at night that man shall own

Who has not lived his day alone.

 

                                           ............MISSING YOU........

where are you, i am missing you

how are you, i am missing you

so many days have passed, we haven't met

 whether you are fine or not. for you i am upset

i am missing your touch that i could feel

i am missing your body's smell which made my wounds heal

 i am missing your hugs, which made me forget all my trouble

missing you, more than my kiddish days in cradle

i am missing your sweet blushing smile

which repaired all the things which were fragile

i am missing your tiny Chinese eyes

seeing tears in them, i used to forget all your lies

i am missing your lap

i am missing your sweet melodious voice that made me trap

i am missing, when you played with my hairs

i am missing the days, when for hours in each others eyes we stared

i am missing the days, we met in park

for me, you went home in the night so dark

i am missing your hairs, which were dry and rough

i am missing the days, for meeting you i used to dress so nicely and in hairs made puff

i am missing each and everything of your

the days which were sweet, bitter, and sour

PLEASE COME BACK,

SINCE YOU HAVE WALKED AWAY

I AM MISSING YOU, MORE AND MORE EACH DAY

                                                   .............I WISH...............



Do you wish the world were better?



Let me tell you what to do.


Set a watch upon your actions,


Keep them always straight and true.


Rid your mind of selfish motives,


Let your thoughts be clean and high.


You can make a little Eden


Of the sphere you occupy.

Do you wish the world were wiser?


Well, suppose you make a start,


By accumulating wisdom


In the scrapbook of your heart;


Do not waste one page on folly;


Live to learn, and learn to live.


If you want to give men knowledge


You must get it, ere you give.

Do you wish the world were happy?


Then remember day by day


Just to scatter seeds of kindness


As you pass along the way,


For the pleasures of the many


May be ofttimes traced to one.


As the hand that plants an acorn


Shelters armies from the sun.

                                  ........ A  WHITE ROSE.......

The red rose whispers of passion,


And the white rose breathes of love;


O, the red rose is a falcon,


And the white rose is a dove.


But I send you a cream-white rosebud


With a flush on its petal tips;


For the love that is purest and sweetest


Has a kiss of desire on the lips.
 

                                            

              ..............A SPECIAL WORLD.............


A special world for you and me


A special bond one cannot see


It wraps us up in its cocoon


And holds us fiercely in its womb.
Its fingers spread like fine spun gold


Gently nestling us to the fold


Like silken thread it holds us fast


Bonds like this are meant to last.

And though at times a thread may break


A new one forms in its wake


To bind us closer and keep us strong


In a special world, where we belong.

                             .............ANOTHER CHANCE..............


How often we wish for another chance

to make a fresh beginning.


A chance to blot out our mistakes


And change failure into winning.


It does not take a new day


To make a brand new start,

It only takes a deep desire

To try with all our heart.

To live a little better


And to always be forgiving

And to add a little sunshine

To the world in which we're living.

So never give up in despair

And think that you are through,

For there's always a tomorrow

And the hope of starting new.

♥" I hAvE LeArNeD tO HAtE lOvE.. BuT dOnT KNoW HOw tO hAtE yOu"♥

                                        ...........Your Lies ...............

Funny when things never change


Even when you say they will


                     But while your off


                       My life is standing still






                                  You tell me that you love me
  

                                       When I go to leave


You tell me I'm your only one


And I let myself believe






                          I know that you are using me


                                      But you'll never let me go


                                    I know that you don't love me


                                                        I know I'm just for show

I don't know If I can stand


             To see you love another girl


                   You know that you broke my heart


                                  You know that your my world






              But while your standing by my side


I'll believe your lies forever


                        Cause everything seems so perfect

When we are together

                       ............ HAppY MoThErS dAy..........

mother is the blessing of nature

she is the precious priceless gods creature

she is the one,who tolerates so much pain to give us birth

she is responsible for making us come on this earth

she has the power to understand even our unspoken words

she makes us feel like birds

she takes tensions,when we are not well

for us,whole night awaken,makes her life for us like hell

she is the bank where we deposits all our hurts and worries

she takes care, that if our something important is left or not, when for school we are in hurries

mother is the focal point of our lives

she plays pivotal roles-daughter mother and responsible wifes

mother and child is a poignant relationship

whom we neglect for lovership and friendship

there is no substitue for mother

for her well-being noone bothers

they all are lucky who have got in their lifes mothers motherhood

i am so unlucky i doesnt even got fathers fatherhood

                                      .............माँ मेरे शब्दों में.............

भगवान का अध्बुध थोफा हे माँ

जिसके लिए दे देगें जा

दुनिया में लाने वाली हे माँ
अच्हा बुरा, सही गलत बतलाने वाली हे माँ

हमारे तोतले अधूरे शब्दों को माँ ही समझती
माँ से ही दुनिया हे बस्ती

इतने दर्द सहे कर माँ ही ने जीवन प्रधान किया

उसे शुक्रिया कहेने का भगवान ने मुझे अवसर भी न दिया

माँ के चरित्र के बारे में कुछ ना जान पाई
माँ की ममता का लुफ्स में न उठा पाई, जो माँ मुझे इस दुनिया में लाई

माँ के जीवन में मुझे भेज कर, उनकी झोली खुशीयौं से भरदी
माँ को मुझसे छीन कर मेरी ज़िन्दगी अधूरी करदी 

माँ के बिना ज़िन्दगी हे खली खाली खाली
माँ ही जीवन में फेलाती हे खुशहाली

माँ और बेटी का रिश्ता होता हे सबसे ख़ूबसूरत
बिन माँ के, जैसे- मछली बिन पानी के, फूल बिना खुसबू, कोयल बिना मिठासऐसे संसार बन जाता हे बतसुरत

काश में भी माँ के आँचल की लेहर का हिस्सा बन पाती
आज में भी माँ की लाडली बेटी कहेलाती

माँ के अक्स,ममता,प्यार,दुलार, कुछ भी न मिला मुझे
माँ,बाप के न होने पर मनूस लोग कहेते हैं मुझे

सही में लोग खुशनसीब  हैं वो जिनके पास हे माँ
कितने बध्नासिब हे मुझ जैसे जिनके पास न होती माँ

                     .............BE THE BEST WHATEVER YOU ARE.......... 

if you can't be a pine on the top of the hill



Be a scrub in the valley--but be


The best little scrub by the side of the rill;


Be a bush if you can't be a tree.

If you can't be a bush be a bit of the grass,


And some highway some happier make;


If you can't be a muskie then just be a bass--


But the liveliest bass in the lake!

We can't all be captains, we've got to be crew,


There's something for all of us here.


There's big work to do and there's lesser to do,


And the task we must do is the near.

If you can't be a highway then just be a trail,


If you can't be the sun be a star;


It isn't by size that you win or you fail--


Be the best of whatever you are!

                                                        .....GLADNESS....

The world has brought not anything

To make me glad to-day!


The swallow had a broken wing,


And after all my journeying


There was no water in the spring--


My friend has said me nay.


But yet somehow I needs must sing


As on a luckier day.






Dusk fails as gray as any tear,


There is no hope in sight!


But something in me seems so fair,


That like a star I needs must wear


A safety made of shining air


Between me and the night.


Such inner weavings do I wear


All fashioned of delight!

I need not for these robes of mine


The loveliness of earth,


But happenings remote and fine


Like threads of dreams will blow and shine


In gossamer and crystalline,


And I was glad from birth.


So even while my eyes repine,


My heart is clothed in mirth

                       ...... MAY MY WISH COME TRUE......

searching for answers


that evaded me for so long,


i got lost in a maze of treachery


hidden under a mask of innocence;






it’s been so long


words kept me awake


all night long, making


me restless and confused;






drowning in the wishes


of a long lost past,


i let my life down,


i let myself down;






in the midst of the night


under the velvet skies


i surrendered to life


i whisper for forgiveness;






so with a smile on my lips

and a wish on my heart


i give faith(hope) one more reason


i give life another chance


to make my wish come true;

                                                          ....... MOCKING BIRD......

An eagle soars



On the back of the winds


And floats on the stream of air.


He dips his wing


In the mist of the clouds


Claiming the sky his own.






The nightingale


In his cage of gold


Rarely sees the sky.


He envies the birds


With unclipped wings, while

He has nothing to do but sing






The nightingale sings


A song of envy,


A song of sorrow,


A song of rage,


A song of longing,


For the one thing he can’t have.


Freedom.

An eagle thinks of another breeze


And the fat mice on a grassy field


And the soft winds through the yielding trees.






The nightingale stands on the brink of reality,


Awaiting the night of dreams and fantasies.


Longing for the freedom of flight






The eagle lands on morning dewed grass


As the sun rises in the east.

The nightingale sings his final song


As the sun sets in the west.