amul-malik
I Born in small country side called Balrampur, Then due to my family issue I shifted to my grandfathers house Ughariapada, Nihalprashad, Its a small village of 2 house , it was my garndppas farm house from there I was alone and stated to write poems , after i grow up and joined in taj hotels Goa, life give me a huge experience of experience !!!!!!
The world farmers day
We are celebrating valentine and friendship day
It is the time to celebrate world farmers day
farmer o farmer you are the great worrier
you feed the world
you make the world better and you are the great !
Today it’s the time to honor our farmers
It the time to say jai jawan jai kissan
It’s the time give honor to our farmer
Who work for us to get better food .
Today nobody wants to be farmer
Because farmer job people fills cheep
But we have to under stand
Without farmer we cannot live ,
Farmer o farmer you make the world better
You work under the open sky
Today is the time for celebrate world farmers day .
Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 10:11 AM UTC
You are my sweetheart
By Amul Malik .
You are mine and I born for you
You are my life you are my girl I love you .
You are my baby you are my sweet heart
You are my rose oasis of my life Desert .
You are my rain you are my winter
You are my spring you are my summer .
I am only body you are my heart
I Love you o my sweet heart .
Ask the moon ask the wind ask the Spring ask the mount
My love for you always forever for you .
Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 12:40 AM UTC
My Village
By – Amulya Kumar Malik
My Village a small little village
Near a hill and rice field & river
Big mango Trees small Cottages
I love it ever .
On the beneath of mango trees
The sequel plays hide and sick .
Behind the black cloud with dates Trees
The moon play hide and sick
My village is always full of flower
I love my village for ever & ever .
My Cottage of rice sheet ,
It has a small hole , I saw moon & son
My small cottage give cold in summer and hit in winter
I Love my village forever .
In small pond we catch fish
The horizon of rice field
Butterfly kiss to merry gold
Playing in winter cold ,
The snow white sheet covered bed sheet cover
I love my village forever .
Evening the lovely rangoli
Strange smell from ***** godhuli
I proud because I born in village
As sun of farmer I
love my village forever .
Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 12:18 AM UTC
The life
By Amul Malik
Life is always valuable
Life we can’t give to anyone
Life is always beautiful
Life is always good if we make it good !
In the life we get love , affection , sufferings and sad
Some times its enjoyable sometimes it’s bad
If walk in honesty way and believe god and faith
You will get a better life after the death .
If I can’t give life I should not ****
For me survive I need that
That is the cause I called me vegetarian
But still lives dyeing for me
I always pray god for forgive me !!!!!!
Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 8:42 PM UTC
Morning you looks beautiful
Afternoon you looks cute
Evening you looks wonderful
Night you looks Hot !!!!!
With dry wild hair
Summer You Looks sweaty
Winter you looks rosy
But always u looks pretty
Rain you looks cloudy sky
Waiting for along way
With fro g barking
But you always looks amazing !!!!!!
Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 1:43 AM UTC