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Tuesday, June 30, 2009

unforgetable

i cannot forget that flower,
which gave me something to remember !
it was so beautiful and smiling to the world
with the rose petals.
it was so shy, when i seen her,
trying to hide its face from me
with the help of wind!
it failed and gave me a good smile .
i tried to kiss her,
but never allowed it
never wants to be used, but to be fresh !
so i have to leave it
and to search other one to fill my dreams..

Saturday, June 27, 2009

ever memorable star

the finale curtain is done,
and star is behind the screen now
he is singing a ever memorable song
which we cannot hear and see him
but he is still in his work
with a motive to make it perfect
tears in our eyes with endless love in mind
nobody can share it
and there is no one like him.
and i dedicated these lines to my favourite; Michale Jackson.

Friday, June 26, 2009

FLOWERS

a flower cannot hide anything
and it never lies.
showing its beauty and spread fragrance
any one can feel it or reject.
good people like flowers
anybody can accept them or reject.

poet

A poet cannot be quie
they react with very action.
he can find special things in every thing ,
while others cannot.
others never knows how he think,
and what will be his response,
and they are the gifted persons.
no one can rule over the best thoughts.

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

choice

like everyone i have a choice
to write or not.
i know if i choose , not to write
i cannot become a part of good people here
who loves , cares, and advice , only for the best!
never wants to hurt.
i can choose to live like a ordinary man
but i wish to be a different.
i am here ,like you to be the best,

my life

when it rains,
i am thinking about
my childhood.
i had a dream to become famous.
i tried so much to get the top,
but failed many times.
i couldn't stop it,
because i want to win,
like the sky,
which trying by pouring water to earth
as it rains,
to make the earth to a big sea.
but it trying every time,
until its dream become true...

when it rains..

on a snowy evening she came to my office.
i hope , she may ask about me , my name, and everything,
to the other staff.
I have seen her out of my cabin through the glass door,
she never looked at me.
I was watching her for the last six months in my bus stop
who wearing dhavani every day , which i liked so much !
but we couldn't talk until now.
nobody started it.
and now she is here.
i reached near by a staff who talked with her .
the girl, just came here to know whether anybody have umbrella,
because it s raining out side..!

Monday, June 22, 2009

nobody wins in war...

nobody wins in war
but makes everyone looser,
it begins with worry not worth.
war provok us to hide the truth
and lie will cover us.
no body can find, what we really need.
we forget the meaning of culture,love and affection.
we just know ,hungry , angry, and assault.
we are very proud to say more and more about knowledge.
but we couldnt understand other human.
who has with same feelings , emotions and needs.
we forget what, what we really needs
that may never hurt others.
every war begines when we fails to understand others.
open you heart, know others, talk frankly.
never allow our mind to fill with lie.
and let our new generation to live in peace.
not to hope more from others which we cannot give..

women seek men

when we met at a website
she wrote me to tell more and more
that would help her to know me very well,
one who never wants to be cheated.
I told her manythings and about the whole world,
but she never beilief.
i thought ,she will leave me soon,
and try another man
and wants the same.
but she is with me, waiting for something
and to know more about me.
finally i told her some words,
that was my last hope to let her go far away from me.
the words is that" the best things in the world are never displayed out side, to show its quality or value.
oh god , she stopped asking questions,
wants to meet me soon.

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

3 g world

one day , i met a girl.
she was so fair ;like my girl, who comes in my dreams.
she asked my number to send sms.
every day she send more and more things,
whatever she wants.
she never asked my name and profile.
finally I asked whether she wants , even my name ?
she replayed, you where a media to full fill my dreams .
it means she considered me
not even a human... but a media.