Smile like flowers Be gentle like teachers Be loving like mothers Be caring like fathers Be playful like sisters be friend like brothers Be merry like rivers Don’t be in hurry like drivers Face difficulty like bulldozers Mix with others like colours Be loving like lovers
Brave sons of the nation Be always in action Make promises not to forget The proud past We are not late We will dominate One day this world Only be leader In your respective fields We will be world leader In all field of human endeavor India will shine brightly Do your work brilliantly You are the proud son Sons of Mother India You and only you can Do wonder one day I know it You believe it Dream today Tomorrow you will lay Lay the foundation of great India Ever shining India
I love a girl She is just like pearl With hair silky and curl She is my classmate For her I am desperate She is my heart She is never late She never misses the date On time she does meet We have hearty talk And we enjoy the evening walk Along the beach Waddling on the ocean water Playing with ocean currents Singing with the tune of dancing currents Diving in the ocean of love The moments are cherishable Collecting pebble On the shore And throwing in the ocean Every little act gives pleasure The time spent is a real treasure
The sacrifices of the brave sons will never go in vain Their blood is still flowing in our blood vein They fought to free India We are fighting to save India They fought against imperialism We are fighting against communalism Casteism, linguism and regionalism No country is ever free It has to keep fighting to keep free Free from various evils External and internal National and international We have to grow like sturdy oaks Fight terrorism like rocks Take oath and pledge together We will make India better Greater, greater and greater
The poem dedicated to my nephew Two little nephews It’s my personal views Two little kids full of energy They have a good synergy Talented, they are, I would say Always happy, merry making Very close they stay Like young calves of mother cow Remembering the moments now Computer games I never liked With them I do play I feel like child with child They do sketching and painting With colours, they keep on tainting Every piece of paper and wall Not every now and then, but I do call Talk on phone, during chatting Come soon, they keep on insisting Eager to show their painting Good children are result of good parenting They want me to listen Their rhymes learnt by rote Uttering like trained parrot Exiting moments await me Full of happiness and glee We eat together We bathe together Go for evening walk For hours, we talk On little things Things that give pleasure Things that we do at leisure The moments spent with them So memorable and cherishable They may forget over time But how could I, joys of prime With me, the memories will linger Like a treasure Buried beneath the earth Memories full of pleasure And undiminishing mirth
{This was written when I planned to go home after along interval of time after completing bachelor of Planning from School of Planning and Architecture in May 2012.}
The repressive orders issued in West Bengal to use newspapers selectively is clear violation of free expression of independent thought and the violation and repression of the right of public libraries to provide all sorts of information so that public is in a position to judge on their on the action and inaction right or wrong. It is really a shocking information that the school textbooks have been rewritten to remove the philosophy of Karl Marx and Friedrich Engels because Ms. Banerjee has so decreed. The recent action against some of the defiant and lampooning persons in West Bengal is by no mean justified. The democratic forces should come forward to take action so that the things do not go from bad to worse. The Central Government being a coalition government running on her Party’s support is unable to take required action but the public should not remain silent. The intelligentsia and the other political and social forces should come forward to halt irrational and irrelevant order. Shashikant Nishant Sharma
Computer, a modern device More than a mere device Capable of computing far beyond Capacity of normal human brain Computer don’t learn but you can train It to perform various tasks Simple or complicated It performs the tasks Very dedicated Garbage in garbage out Obeys you without shout It adds to your imagination Helps in beautiful creation Designed to design for your design Gives output in symbol and sign Audio and visual at usual Servant so serious not casual Obeys master in letters It obeys without fretters It turns tons of paper works Into small floppies and disks Nothing is without risks When computer crash Then there is data loss Create a back-up data Online or offline as you wish Do it without a miss You can’t blame anyone No chance of blame game On your colleague, you can play Handle safe and it will play The role of most obedient servant Works for you in an instant It reduced office space Enhance the man’s pace For performing office works It works, works and works Until you shut it down It works whole day dark to dawn Like a little pawn Remains in your hand And at your command
{Wrote during Summer intern at Jamial Millia Islamia Consultancy, New Delhi in the Month of June,2011}
Imran, a guy South Indian And yet you will fail to feel it Knows three four languages Speaks with equal ease North Indian in outlook No specular assent in tone Unlike a south Indian When he does speak Bright student of his school Choose to be very cool He has special calibre Intelligent, bright and clever Found unhappy never First in my life A met a guy after whom Gals run and wanna die No any form of alcoholic addiction Still you will feel workaholic On seeing him working
All feel that he is cute Gals say he is sweet I have seen him with many a gal Staying with his as a close pal I know him better than he knows it Openly would dare not to say it
A bit of selfish Not to hurt you I do wish But still I will say this A bit of selfishness Necessary for greatness Unless you you work for self None can help To achieve ambition You need a bit of inspiration And a lot of perspiration
Filled with vigor and vitality One of his quality Generous in nature A tender heart creature Helps in need A true friend indeed
Childish in nature Childlike in behavour To many he is dear Tries a new girl every year On seeing this write up He will surely call And utter at most Hey man what you have written delet the post Or you will get beaten
Sun, the source of energy Ward off the lethargy Fills vigor and vitality Shining from eternity Looking at the rising sun The heart fills with fun All things start to run After the sunrise Till the sunset Sun, the source of inspiration Works with perspiration Sun shines to serve All free of cost So benevolent and liberal Its consistency teaches us a lot Always do your job without Thinking for any return Do your duty Sun, a manifestation Of nature’s beauty In full valor and glory Keeps changing From warmth to scorching heat From dawn to eve From season to season Without asking for reason Awake with the sun Enjoy the nature’s fun
{Written during a working walk during stay at Bhopal during my summer internship in year 2010.}