Author: SN Sharma

Editor, Eduindex News https://eduindexnews.com

India…

We love our India
We like India
India is like a dream
Flowing like stream
Without any stop
Always on the top
Of the world
With sons brave and bold
Ready to sacrifice
Not only silver and gold
But also their lives
From time immemorial
Guru of spirituality
Emblem of reality
Place of fraternity
National integrity
We are great sons of India
We are proud of India 
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


With Regards
SureShot POST
New Delhi, India

My Family…

  • I am never lonely 
    In my family
    I love my mother
    She is soft like butter
    I like my father 
    He is bread-earner
    And caring like a teacher
    I play with my brother
    Young and clever
    I like my sister
    She is a babbler
    I love my family
    Live life happily 
    Shashikant Nishant Sharma


    With Regards
    SureShot POST
    New Delhi, India

Brother and only Brother

  • Do you know 
    Brother and only brother
    The best of friends
    And the worst of enemies
    I know it better
    After father and mother
    There is no other
    Who care and bother
    About your worry
    And help you in hurry
    If there is any
    Among relations many
    It is brother and only brother
    In my life
    I can say in brief
    They sweetened my life
    Which was bitter
    Unpromising and unbearable
    They made it enjoyable
    Far more better
    I am proud of my brothers 
    Shashikant Nishant Sharma


    With Regards
    SureShot POST
    New Delhi, India

Economic and Political Weekly


  • In the month of June
    I was in tune
    I was having a look
    On the scattered book
    Books at a retail stall
    To find a nice book
    Among them all 
    I found Economic and Political Weekly
    I picked it quickly
    Glanced at the pages 
    Scanned the news
    And then I instantly bought it
    To home I brought it
    It interested all
    Full of sensible news analysis
    Thesis and anti-thesis 
    Shashikant Nishant Sharma


    With Regards
    SureShot POST
    New Delhi, India

Love your Work…

O my fellow mate
You have a wrong habit
You probably hate
Not you work
I know you are right
You keep asleep in dark
And rise with lark
You work and work
You surely hate
Hate your fellow mate
Who is surpassing you
In your envious view
In rank and position
Isn’t it the situation? 
You try hard
Do the best
To drag him back
On back track
Hinder his progess
But you don’t try
Even the least
To go ahead
Of him and try best
To achieve success
In your own field
But you enter into crowd
And cry loud
To be heard
You make life
Sharp double edged knife
A battle field
Wage a war
In which none is winner
This is why you are thinner
In economic prosperity
And intellectual creativity
If I am not right
Then, good night! 
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


With Regards
SureShot POST
New Delhi, India

Winter Season…

Winter season has arrived
All that has survived
Is once again at risk
Everyone is in brisk
Attempt to keep hot
At every spot
All creatures are still
Birds is keeping closed its bill
Weather is chill
Ready to kill
With icy hands
In many lands
Always be careful
The weather is cool
Media have already told
Be ready to beat the cold
It is winter season
Protect from cold for a reason
Keep yourself warm
To avoid any harm 
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


With Regards
SureShot POST
New Delhi, India

How to Succeed…

  • How to succeed
    Refurbish your personality
    Frame familiarity
    Cultivate punctuality
    Modify your quality
    Define your goal
    Stick to it heart and soul
    Refine your language
    And be on the winning edge
    Develop the sense of dedication
    Strive to achieve your ambition
    Dear friends, please pay heed
    This is how we can succeed 
    Shashikant Nishant Sharma


    With Regards
    SureShot POST
    New Delhi, India

Our Political Leader…

Our leaders are champions
Who make public fool
There’s much cry and little wool
They are like chameleons
Who changes colours
Hours after hours
To get ballots cast in their favour
For them, we are voting
For whom, they are looting? 
To get vote
They distribute note
Raise social divide
Tarnish our fate
By getting separated far and wide
In the name of shining India
What an Idea? 
After getting elected
They often hide
We are made to play seek and hide
At the time of campaigning 
They leave no stone unturned
To win our heart
And don’t fail to make promises
To change our fate
Facelift of the towns and villages
They are doing it for ages
One promise, two promises
Oh no! too many promises
They often make 
For the sake of vote
But to fulfill promises
One after another they forget
It’s not late, it’s not late
It’s their statement
They keep on saying 
‘I will keep promises’
And comes the next poll
They often pop
In agenda, they keep on top
The idea of secularism
But to get elected 
They seek vote in the name of religion
The idea of united India 
And they seek vote in the name of region
They try to keep divided
People so closely bonded
In the name of casteism
In the name of communalism
They create animosity
By colouring community
In the colour of communalism
It’s their idealism
They boast to fight terrorism
But who creates terror
And horror
At the time of polling
Are you listening? 
No! I should stop writing 
Before it’s too late
Let’s go and vote 
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


With Regards
SureShot POST
New Delhi, India

Falling Leaves…

Falling leaves
Drying of twigs
Turning green trees
Into standing still alone
Like dead hanging skeleton
Bed of dead leaves
Creating manure for supplant
For future plant
For the tender sampling 
Waiting for rain
To set alive again
We can learn
Learn from them
Art of survival
The mode of revival 
Shedding up off 
Unnecessary burden
Making both ends meet
With little of resource
To join the marching fleet
Taking rest at source
To serve future
Follow the rule of nature
Learn from other’s lives
Like falling leaves 
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


With Regards
SureShot POST
New Delhi, India

Way of Thinking…

We always see
See things
Through two lenses
Positive view
Or negative review
Falling leaves
Drying leaves
Flying leaves
All around us
In the season of autumn
A common view everywhere
Here and there
Falling leaves
Can be seen
Seen as the end of happiness
The death of liveliness
Or can be seen
As the dawn of new season
With good valid reason
Time to rejoice
Opportunity of choice
To fall and die
To fall and lie
On the ground
Remain composed
And get decomposed
To become
Manure for new sapling
New life in the spring
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


With Regards

SureShot POST
New Delhi, India