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


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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


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    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


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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


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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


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SureShot POST
New Delhi, India

Wait Wait and Long Wait..

Wait wait and long wait

It is something that I hate
It is not because
One comes late
But it is the cause
Of worries and tension
That needs no mention
It causes change in schedule
And waste mind’s fuel
Never wait, never wait
For someone to come
And one who comes often late
Do yourself and be at home
And never wait for someone
To get your work done
You have everything you own
You have capacities, please hone
You are the master of your fate
For destiny, don’t wait
Avoid, wait and long wait 
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


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SureShot POST
New Delhi, India

Holi: Festival of Colours

Holi has come, Holi has come
O dear friend and my chum
Come to my home
Or I am coming to your home
To smear your face
Forgetting every difference
With coulours blue and red
With love and affection
That will never fade
And will be in action
The memories of childhood
The jolliest of the jolly mood
Enjoy this festival
With colours and ‘gulal’ 
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


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SureShot POST
New Delhi, India

Dearer Than Dear…

Dearer than dear
O my dear
Make me bold
So that I can bear
The atrocities of the world
Without shedding tear
And uttering a word
Word of grief
Agony and pain
O my dear
Make me smile
So that sadness get disappeared
And there is happiness
All along mile and mile
On the path of life
Like a wife
Be a part of my life
O my dear
Come and see
And help me
When I am in despair
Show me the ray of hope
In me develop
Strengths and grit
So that I can face defeat
And take life easy
Make me busy
Leave no time for tear
Despair and fear
Make it clear
You are dearer than dear 
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


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SureShot POST
New Delhi, India

Oh Rain Come Again…

Oh rain, oh rain, oh rain
Come again, come again
We are scorching in the summer
Come with sudden thunder
Don’t just drizzle
Little and little
But come and pour
Plenty of water
The land is dry
Animals are making cry
Temperature crossed forty five
Bees are coming out of their hive
Without water land is hell
Plants have turned pale
Oh rain. Oh rain
Come again, come again
To turn landscape green
As it ever had been
Oh rain, pour water
To make earth greener
More healthier and richer 
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


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SureShot POST
New Delhi, India

Recipe for Friendship-2

Hear is a recipe for friendship

From monotony take a leap
Go outside and play
You are special to me, say
And a bit of attachment
Pour affection and love
Take some enjoyment
Have patience
And a bit of tolerance
Avoid silence and talk
Go on a walk
Exchange ideas
Tell truth and never lies
And at the day’s end
You will get a new friend 
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


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SureShot POST
New Delhi, India