Recipe for Friendship

Take a cup of love
A pinch of tolerance
Add some enjoyment
Pour a glass of affection
And stir the solution
With spoon of action
Cook on the oven of interaction
And after a time
And you will your recipe
Well cooked and ripe
On testing the taste
You will find the best
Best of the all
That is friendship 
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


With Regards
SureShot POST
New Delhi, India
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Tonight in Dream

Tonight I dreamt a dream
In dream I saw you
Your fair enchanting hue
Which attracted my view
In my sweet dream
In boat, I was sailing
Sailing downstream
And viewing nature
You were enjoying ice-cream
And I gazing at nature’s creature
Fun was full upto brim
In, it we were taking pleasure
Enjoyment in the dream
Who can measure?
Life is like a stream
You are my treasure
You are soft like cream
Touching you is a pleasure
It’s just a dream
Today is leisure 
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


With Regards
SureShot POST
New Delhi, India

Mockery of Ozone Layer

Constituting committee
Fulfilling their duty
Seating in conference
Making statement, drawing inference
Giving deliberation
On ozone depletion
Experts do feel agony
On the harmful effects
OF ultraviolet rays
Global warming
Rising level of sea
But see the irony
All such conferences
And meetings
Held in air-conditioned hall
Main cause of CFC emission
Embedded in the wall
Giving sarcastic expression
Cooling inside
Warming and harming outside 
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


With Regards
SureShot POST
New Delhi, India

Teacher’s Day: 5th September

I love my teacher
He is loving like father
And caring like mother
He try to reveal in us the best
Of our qualities
Make us face world’s realities
He is greater than the greatest
Man in the world
He can turn base metal
Into silver and gold
He is next to God
God is Creator
He is Moulder
God created clay
Teachers moulded it into idol
Beautiful with many diverse qualities
God gave life, you say
Then it is teacher
Who put a soul
In this living body
Believe it everybody
He is teacher
Who instills in us moral
Good manners and character
In us, to conquer future
He prepared us with feature
Needed for good living
Living for others
Living like brothers 
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


With Regards
SureShot POST
New Delhi, India

Oh Rain Never Come Back Again

Oh rain! Oh rain!
You delighted us
With little-little drizzle
But you continued
And came down
As cats and dogs
Poured water
Here and there
Caused flood
Our housed got wrecked
And many things got drowned
Oh rain! Oh rain!
You caused pain
You better go back again
And never come again
To cause ruins
And destroy cereals and grains 
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


With Regards
SureShot POST
New Delhi, India

First Experience of Love

Sun is shining
In sun, everything is burning
Uncomfortable we are feeling
Cold drinks are no more chilling
But suddenly
We saw the miracle heavenly
Sky got overcast with cloud
Wind’s whispering turned aloud
And in the sky
Leaves began to fly
To enjoy the weather
To feel far better
We stepped out of room
Went on the roof
The fresh air refreshed the mood
In this transition phase
Of our age
From loving childhood
To enjoyable adulthood
Heart turns poetic
And mood romantic
Not very far
But few meters away
In the month of May
Not in the night
In the heavenly flight
But in the afternoon
I saw my moon
She is fair cute girl
With eyes and face lit with smile
Precious like pearl
I saw her in style
This is the first time
That I can remember
A girl so cute and nice
Trying to entice
Me, a boy so shy
Who seeing a girl
Began to curl
And hurriedly fly
Away from her sight
Thinking it right
But today
I dared to stay
Not only I stayed
But also I looked
Eye to eye
And talked through heart
She has so nice face
And enchanting smile
I got lost for a while
She was well figured
And nicely structured
What to say of her eyes!
Oh no! she went away
Waving hand in style
Bidding good bye! 
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


With Regards
SureShot POST
New Delhi, India

A Girl

I saw a girl
With hair curl
She is slim like cucumber
Her cheeks are like tomatoes
Her figure is like a lady’s finger
Her teeth are like pomegranate
Her eyes are like pea-nuts
Her face is like a water-melon
Her beauty is full of similes
From the green vegetables 
Shashikant Nishant Sharma


With Regards
SureShot POST
New Delhi, India

Unhappiness

I want to be happy and gay
But my smiles fade away
When some one say
Unpleasant things about me
With cunning glee
They make me feel
The blood freezing chill
I get very sad
With agony mad
High treasured pearl
Begins to hurl
Down by cheeks
In the form of tears
Which was kept hidden for years
I get overwhelmed by unhappiness
Sometimes more, sometimes less
Anxiety, agony and grief
Writing in brief 

Shashikant Nishant Sharma


With Regards
SureShot POST
New Delhi, India
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