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Raising the pitch of
Speaker so high,
Drinking a bear
Without any shy.

Going berserk and
Frenzy on road,
Raising in hand
a flag and rod.

Creating a noise like
animals gone mad,
Making ill gestures
Behaving so bad.

In the name of god
You fiercely occupy,
The road, the place
and law all defy.

You think god likes
this drama this rush,
This chaos, this shout
pageant this rumpus.

Creating a ruckus when
ugly you dance,
One thing but certain
You have no chance.

In the realm of god
and at his place,
No scope for such non sense
No room, no space.

Ajay Amitabh Suman
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The Lion is Lion, fearsome of all,
And rat is a rat, So poor so small.
But when in net, Lion was trapped,
One who freed lion,was that puny rat.

In forest a tiger,can Pounce at prey,
But can it run like,on Sand camel may.
The Mango tree mighty, but ever it laugh?
That I am gigantic, and you mere a grass.

A serpent can bite, and Peacock a dance,
But Monkey can jump, on  tree by chance.
A rose is so minor and banyan so tall,
But in the fragrance, seen banyan to fall.

Frog of a pond when, hears a cuckoo song,
Does he regret his, sound hoarse, so wrong?
A candle throws light, but does it complain?
have pity, have mercy, please put me in rain.

Can a fish fly and,  Eagle a swim?
Singing for cow, is always a dream.
When on the branches, flutters a crow,
Does ask tortoise, Why lazy, so slow?

When does a panther, run fast for ****,
Never he worried,how does prey feel?
While river gets solace, in making a flow,
But Moon in its cool, ‎and Sun in its glow.

A banyan is Banyan, And grass is a grass,
Never judgemental & No creed, no class.
The Being assigns this knowledge to man,
Tranquil , equable should always remain.

Seldom it care what, darkness what shine?
This is the sinful or that is divine,
With beauty is playful,with grave also fine.
Not worried for virtue, Nor guilt it define.

Always sustaining,No ego,no greed,
Feed vegitation & also Feed ****.
What tiny what big & minow what tall,
The existence provide, A shelter for all.

In cloud, in thunder, in rain that you found,
In roaring of lion & bird's chirping sound.
If fire then glow, in human is thought,
If air then flow, is water when drought.

In Color is rainbow,is morning of  day,
In fragrance is mellow,if Sun then it's ray.
In blossom of flower and growth of seed,
Pervading eternal & all that you need.

What right,what wrong, it never support,
Although indulgent, but never put force.
All that surround, but separate indeed,
Such is this isness, Not captive, nor freed.



    Ajay Amitabh Suman
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Why you are looking
For Anger Free place?
Freeing oneself from anger
is key to Success.

Ajay Amitabh Suman
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The More we learn
The less we know,
The little we become
The More we grow.



Ajay Amitabh Suman
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Life has taught her only this Trick

How to mis-present herself as sick.


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A lawyer stood, with files so tall,
Hoping the judge would hear it all.
“My Lord,” he said, “please take a look,
Not just the words inside this book.

Please feel the law, not just its face,
The spirit hides inside this case.
Between the lines, there’s more to see,
And that will help to set us free!”

The judge just smiled, calm and slow,
With a small grin, he told him so:
“Sir, I read what’s black and white,
No hidden spirit helps me write.

The law is clear, I read it straight,
No spirit here is here on table plate.
For spirits, O' sir, can make one fall,
And I must stand firm in this hall!”

The lawyer sighed and shook his head,
While others laughed but nothing said.
And all that day, all learned one thing,
The law is words, no magic wing!

Ajay Amitabh Suman
Patent and Trademark Attorney
Lawfing Lawyer
Have you ever been to a courtroom where things are serious, but suddenly the judge sounds like he just skipped a wild party? Yes, the kind of judge who looks at a lawyer and says something so funny, you’d think you’re in a comedy show instead of a courtroom. Well, get ready, because this is one of those moments where the judge gave a reply that left everyone smiling (and the lawyer scratching his head)!
In search of truth, when Sun was bright,
I wandered all days but no clue in sight.
Not found the answers, no truth at all,
Was tired & puzzled, now whom to call?

I saw owl doubting, my tiresome pursuit.
Asked where is light and how is the truth?
Your way is wrong , your method not right?
Can the truth be found, in a day, so trite?

When nothing is seen, in day all dark,
Why wasting you time in day for spark?
Come with me here, come in the night.
Offer was foolish,  so rejected outright.

O owl, this absurd, please listen, please hark,
Camel was shouting, like dog please do not Bark.
Both of you fools, is a fact,  do not get hurt.
If want to taste truth then come in desert.

Then Eagle came laughing, flying which high,
Suggested three of us , to look for sky.
and Fish also came with another advise,
All Four come in sea, where truth does lie.

All of a Sudden Sounds turning in Noise,
All were advising the truth as per choice,
To Flower was tree and clouds for Thunder,
I was surprised , puzzled and in Wonder.

All were having their separate attitude,
Whom should rely and whom to be viewed.
At last this was how we settled the dispute,
Very difficult in mapping the truth absolute.

Whatever is beyond, what ever divine,
Reflecting in all , it lighten it shine.
We agreed this way for the truth to define.
A little bit is of yours and A little bit is mine.

Ajay Amitabh Suman
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Harsher than life, no Misery,Pain, groan?

But reason not fathom ,What foul I own.



Ajay Amitabh Suman
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life is not, what right you have  taught,
Life is, infact what wrong you have fought.
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life is not, what right you have  taught,
Life is, in fact what wrong you have fought.
AJAY AMITABH SUMAN
Lighten your past,
To brighten your future.
A lawyer in a court with case in sight,
requested, for him, ten minutes is right!

Let me speak when my friend is done,
Just ten minutes in reply, then I’m gone!"

The judge leaned back and stroked his chin,
"Ten minutes? is it enough for  a win?

Why not minutes eight , eleven or nine,
Sticking to ten only , will that be fine?

How can you know, down to the dot,
That this ten is all and not less or lot?"

The lawyer grinned and stood up tall,
"My Lord, I’ve argued big and small.

I know my words, I know the game,
Ten minutes will be just the same!"

The judge then laughed and shook his head,
"Are you a lawyer, as you said?

Or a fortune teller in disguise,
Guessing time with perfect eyes?"

The courtroom roared with claps and cheers,
The lawyer smiled but hid his fears.

Would ten be short? Would ten be long?
What if his guess was slightly wrong?

The judge then grinned and said, "Alright,
But don’t beg time  for extra fight,

I’m not one to change the clock,
So make it quick—tick-tock, tick-tock!"

The lawyer gulped and took his seat,
Hoping his speech would be short and neat.

But  a thought came in his mind,
What if I need some extra time ?

Ajay Amitabh Suman,
Patent and Trademark Attorney
Delhi High Court
In a courtroom a lawyer stood up boldly. "My Lord, grant me just ten minutes for my argument, once my friend finishes his!" The judge leaned back, eyes twinkling. "Ten minutes? Not nine, not eleven? Are you a lawyer or a fortune teller?" He warned, "Decide wisely, counsel… because once I set the time, even the clock won’t dare disagree!" Let's see what happened thereafter.
SITUATION IS MORE WORSE,
THAN APPEARS TO BE IN SIGHT,
LOVERS SELDOM LOVE,
IF LOVE THEN ONLY TO FIGHT.
AJAY AMITABH SUMAN
Still you not aware of
Charm and his Music,
Can Make a person laugh
Whose life is  tragic.

Ajay Amitabh Suman
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Dogs
Are of three types.

One
Who wag their tail.
By their habit
By their breed.


Dogs
who wag their tail
Neither lick  boot
Nor do they bite
And do not assail.

Second one
Who lick the boot
Out of affection
Love indeed.

Dogs
Who lick the boot
Neither wag tail
Nor do they bite
And do not assail.

Another one
Who do attack
And often Assail
Such is their manner
Such is their deed.

Dogs
Who do attack
Who do assail
Neither lick boot
Nor wag their tail.

And Man

Also wag tail
Also lick boot
Also do bite
And also assail.

Out of their Choice
Out of need.



Ajay Amitabh Suman
I am the author of this poem. This Poem is my Original work. I hold all the right in relation to my poem, as available in law. No body is entitled the use this poem , or any part thereof in any form without written consent from me.
Dogs
Are of three types.

One
Who wag their tail.
By their habit
By their breed.

Dogs
who wag their tail
Neither lick  boot
Nor do they bite
And do not assail.

Second one
Who lick the boot
Out of affection
Love indeed.

Dogs
Who lick the boot
Neither wag tail
Nor do they bite
And do not assail.

Another one
Who do attack
And often Assail
Such is their manner
Such is their deed.

Dogs
Who do attack
Who do assail
Neither lick boot
Nor wag their tail.

And Man

Also wag tail
Also lick boot
Also do bite
And also assail.

Out of their Choice
Out of need.



Ajay Amitabh Suman
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Birds jump to the branches
of trees at sunrise,
But in the morning man
wrestles with whys.

Why do there seem to be
too many cuckoos?
Why chirping so noisy  
what are the clues?

In morning the sleep
descends from its core,
and chittering of pigeons
hurts a man more.

There is a  lot of tension
and a lot of stress.
Working late at night is a
suffering a mess.

Yes fatigue on mind,
whenever Man feels,
At times, smoking or
drinking  appeals.

At roaming late night
the cosmos retort.
A Reckless  freedom  is
not its support.

Be it testy coca-cola or
a pizza or a cake,
Nature always opposes
without a mistake.

The sweet, the chicken,
the fish, juicy curd,
The cosmos  advises
that these are absurd.

While Orderly pattern is
nature's workforce,
But  freedom is nature of
a man of  course.

As many are options and
choices  so gobs.  
A  Man and this nature
are always at odds
This existence is regulated by strict orderly  pattern and discipline. A Man,on the contrary, by his very own nature desires freedom from everything ,be it any kind of control, discipline, rules, order or regulation etc. He treats the same as different types of bondages. In such a scenario , Conflict between a man and the existence is bound to happen.
I have Two eyes ,He also two legs,
I rest on Chair,He also needed beds.

He passed the virtue while blessing with hand,
But I picked a  fight, while raising my hand.

He uttered truth only, opened when mouth,
and I talk a north, when doing a  South.

Gandhi is Gandhi and I am me How?
Difference is this much of Jackal and Cow.

Ajay Amitabh Suman
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LOVING YOUR FRIENDS AS YOURSELF,
IS JUST LIKE LOVING YOUR MIRROR  IMAGE.
AJAY AMITABH SUMAN
He hated me always as I Wasn't his friend,
I also laughed at him, and he to defend.
Simmering inside us, ill  will and grudge,
Not tried solution, and always we fudge.

I landed in trouble, by mistake, perchance,
Hostile condition and, tough circumstance.
He was with many,as that was his zone,
But Rightly he chosen, to fight alone.

People Suggested to, hit me at back,
But he preferred, my chest to attack.
He Neither deceited, nor played any trick,
Worthy was fight, and worthy defeat.

Everything not fair, In tussle, conflict,
Even battle requires, a fair verdict.
Enemy friend that he, without any Harming,
Beaten me off course, but giving first Warning.

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This is my Life, this is my chess,
Let me play myway please don't make a mess.
I let horse killed then why do you surprise?
I played my move and I face this sacrifice.

Not asking suggestion, not seeking advise,
Not looking for favour, O learned man wise.
This game is mine, and this is my name.
The loss would me mine, and mine the fame.

This game is of mine, and mine is fate.
How can decide you, how can dictate?
You intended to gift me win but I deny.
If I to taste heaven, then you cannot die.

Ajay Amitabh Suman
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CREATION OF HIGHER VALUE,
PRECONDITION THE NEGATION OF OLD VALUES.
AJAY AMITABH SUMAN
Let us do New
Something indeed,
You celebrate my Diwali
And I your Id.

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In whole of the universe is only this man,
Who run after money for hunger & pain.

looking for house or yearning for cash,
Neither such animal nor bird I trace.

Under depression with gloomy face,
indigence in plenty are human traits.

Enough have shelter & enough have wool,
But man never die with his stomach full.

For Quenching her thirst near a Bank,
Bird never worried  preparing a tank.

Deprived of shelter, and wanting in bread,
never with empty gut, found animal dead.



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Diving I am deep into ocean of bliss O' thy,
Now no conflict here and nothing is hue & cry.



Heart my got broken , knavery when played they all.
I also did some trick, waggery did, made them fall.
Soul my knocks now, and making me feel shy.
Diving I am deep into ocean of bliss O' thy,
Now no conflict here and nothing is hue & cry.



I was fragile , shaky and suffering over last.
Used to compete with them whosoever growing fast.
Now that fear is over, seldom  now I vie.
Diving I am deep into ocean of bliss O' thy,
Now no conflict here and nothing is hue & cry.



I let them laugh at me, who having envious heart.
I let them mock at me, am accepting odious ****.
Malice brings no peace in me, not making such a try.
Diving I am deep into ocean of bliss O' thy,
Now no conflict here and nothing is hue & cry.



Wrong which they done to me, all have forgotten now,
Only thing which yearn now, help all but when and how.
In the land of hatred me, sowing peace and multiply.
Diving I am deep into ocean of bliss O' thy,
Now no conflict here and nothing is hue & cry.



Was bursting volcano then, now flowing river is me ,
Heat of that summer over, clouds pouring rains in me.
Dirt of soul gone now, bade the evil good bye.
Diving I am deep into ocean of bliss O' thy,
Now no conflict here and nothing is hue & cry.



Venom of hatred receded, jealously no bitterness,
Longing to assist someone, is there so eagerness.
Sipping now drop of love, peace in me glorify.
Diving I am deep into ocean of bliss O' thy,
Now no conflict here and nothing is hue & cry.



Light of wisdom arrived, Night of ignorance gone.
All my grief ended, joy in life has come.
Riding at the peak of virtue, now I am flying high.
Diving I am deep into ocean of bliss O' thy,
Now no conflict here and nothing is hue & cry.



Now only truth here ,  no place for any lie.
Diving I am deep into ocean of bliss O' thy,


Ajay Amitabh Suman


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Limbs are yet to grow
Am just in the womb,
Eyes are, but without brow
and heart is yet to pump.
O Death, You must be having other things to occupy.

Am such a little kid
Just attempting to walk,
still stutter in uttering
Am striving to talk.
O Death, come later,i won’t defy.

My friends are few
More have to be made,
Books are left unread
Games are to be played.
O Death, Hold on, not the time yet to reply.

Have fallen in love
With gorgeous wife,
Heart is singing and
Joy has come to life.
O Death, give me some time & I will comply.

Children, to be taken care of
Elders to be protected,
Ethics in society shaken
Needs to be corrected,
O Death, time is not ripe to tell the life good bye.

Though money I have made
But no time to spend,
Erred in life many times
Still left ways to amend.
O Death, time is still not ripe, please do not spy.

Yes my hairs have fallen
And I have grown old,
But still Life is a mystery
and I have to unfold.
O Death, come next time, I won’t deny.

The more I desire, the more I pray
Lust turning hunter and me its prey,
Still frustrated, Still unsated
Craving for life, swinging midway .
O Death, the truth is that, I do not want to die, I never want to die.



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Prayer to Death:Ajay Amitabh Suman


Limbs are yet to grow,Am just in the womb,
Eyes are, but without brow,and heart is yet to pump.
O Death, You must be having other things to occupy.

Am such a little kid Just attempting to walk,
still stutter in uttering Am striving to talk.
O Death, come later,i won’t defy.

My friends are few,More have to be made,
Books are left unread,Games are to be played.
O Death, Hold on, not the time yet to reply.

Have fallen in love,With gorgeous wife,
Heart is singing and,Joy has come to life.
O Death, give me some time & I will comply.

Children, to be taken care of,Elders to be protected,
Ethics in society shaken,Needs to be corrected,
O Death, time is not ripe to tell the life good bye.

Though money I have made,But no time to spend,
Erred in life many times,Still left ways to amend.
O Death, time is still not ripe, please do not spy.

Yes my hairs have fallen,And I have grown old,
But still Life is a mystery,and I have to unfold.
O Death, come next time, I won’t deny.

The more I desire, the more I pray,
Lust turning hunter and me its prey,
Still frustrated, Still unsated
Craving for life, swinging midway .
O Death, the truth is that,
I do not want to die, I never want to die.
AJAY AMITABH SUMAN
Limbs are yet to grow
Am just in the womb,
Eyes are, but without brow
and heart is yet to pump.
O Death, You must be having other things to occupy.

Am such a little kid
Just attempting to walk,
still stutter in uttering
Am striving to talk.
O Death, come later,i won’t defy.

My friends are few
More have to be made,
Books are left unread
Games are to be played.
O Death, Hold on, not the time yet to reply.

Have fallen in love
With gorgeous wife,
Heart is singing and
Joy has come to life.
O Death, give me some time & I will comply.


Children, to be taken care of
Elders to be protected,
Ethics in society shaken
Needs to be corrected,
O Death, time is not ripe to tell the life good bye.

Though money I have made
But no time to spend,
Erred in life many times
Still left ways to amend.
O Death, time is still not ripe, please do not spy.

Yes my hairs have fallen
And I have grown old,
But still Life is a mystery
and I have to unfold.
O Death, come next time, I won’t deny.


The more I desire, the more I pray
Lust turning hunter and me its prey,
Still frustrated, Still unsated
Craving for life, swinging midway .
O Death, the truth is that, I do not want to die, I never want to die.



Ajay Amitabh Suman
I am the author of this poem. This Poem is my Original work. I hold all the right in relation to my poem, as available in law. No body is entitled the use this poem , or any part thereof in any form without written consent from me.
Howsoever it may look,
it may sound,
But no other way till date,
I have  found.

For tasting the heaven,
the God's domain,
Give up the counting ,
what loss or Gain.

For God is not  loss and
  benifit you count,
Nor he can be bought
what be the  amount.

You hear the sound  ,
the whistle of train,
But never you find,
the whistle of train.

If candle will try,
for catching  the heat ,
And music will try for,
catching drum beat.

Can cloud get success,
in catching the rain?
And can a bird find,
sky the empty terrain.?

Like fish never fathom,
what water what sea,
And fruit  seldom find,
  the bud and the tree.

For  a Fish  is in  water,
and a bird in  sky,
Sea cannot be found  ,
whatever fish   try.

As breathing not separate
from body from life,
And  family  just dependent
on  part of a  wife.

God' business is different,
and different his way,
He is closest  of the  closest,
and still far away.

A man is not separate,
nor different from God,
No question disecting ,
the source with a sword.

The Proof  of heaven is ,
within you my friend,
Just venture your search,
in your heart's terrain.

Ajay Amitabh Suman
A man keeps on looking for God in whole of the world, but seldom succeed in his effort. His effort is  just like a fish looking to find the sea and a bird try to find out the sky. It is very difficult for them to find the sea and sky. In fact fish and bird are imseparable part of the sea and the sky. The only path is to took within themselves. Similar is the situation with Man. Man and God are not separate. When a man starts looking within, it will find the proof of heaven, ultimate abode of the God.
Harsher than life, no Misery,Pain, groan?
But reason not fathom ,What foul I own.
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In
Quest of time,
nothing has changed
much
All that I tweet,

Earlier,
not able to devour
the meal I like,
Now incapable
to eat.


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All are demanding,
him to be in race?
Whipping him lagging,
behind in case.

How many marks,
he ever scored.
Else he has always been,
Thrown out of door.

Papa and Mama
and teacher they all,
Guide him how to,
Rise, how to fall.

Amazing his life,
amazing his place.
No Option, No choice,
he always in race.

He likes the music,
and likes the dance.
He also rejoices,
the singing by chance.

But no body cares,
what cares he all,
No rise in chasing,
Not bothers the fall.

The things he likes
that gives him solace.
I wonder Will ever,
He get his space.


@AJAY AMITABH SUMAN
This the story of a small boy, which I have witnessed. Now a days there has been sea-change regarding the way parents are handling their kid. The parenting is commerce oriented. I have seen that everybody including parents and teachers , are focused only on the aspect of making a child competent enough to earn requisite money for leading a lavish life style. The saddening part of the child was that no body ever cares about the inclination, interest of child. I have seen the child struggling against his desire and doing so many things, which ultimately making his condition worse.
My Lord, I am ready
for the case, my task,
but unfit for the tough
questions you ask.

A lawyer was standing
in a court one day,
and ready for his brief
his defense to play.

But when the Hon'ble
judge began to speak,
The lawyer found himself
in problem so meek.

I am ready to argue ,
your honor, my lord,
but often I find your
quizzing like a sword.

When it comes to
responding your doubt,
Finding new case laws
not easy , I shout.

For they are like razors,
so pointed , so strong,
And I am not ready for
the answers they long.

I prepare for the task
to my knowledge, in hand,
No interest in justice,
client's profit beforehand.

But I am not up for it ,
may  make  mistake.
May lose my client,
I fear, for heaven's sake.

How  can I  avoid your
quizzing, your way?
For facing your questions,
my client does pay.

Hence, I am just  here ,
and rising  to the test.
Shall be facing Lord's
hammer, and do my best.

Ajay Amitabh Suman
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REINVENTING YOURSELF ANEW,
IS THE KEY TO CUT THROUGH.
AJAY AMITABH SUMAN
In the shadow of hill
and Bank of a River,
Father and Son were
Treading together.

Gentle was air though
Forest was thick,
Rabbits were playing
A hide and seek.

Saw the son, birds,
Chirping in rain,
Flowers were flowing
In beautiful terrain.

What a dusky cloud
And rainbow by chance,
Exclaimed the father
And begun to dance.

Tears flew through eyes
With gratitude and Joy,
Bow down to Gardener
Father said to the Boy.

And boy was surprised
In such forest and rain,
Where is the Gardener
In such man-less plain.

Why he would take
such fruitless task.
whom to show this and
Still hidden in mask.

Who is here to enjoy
The  flower and rain,
and what is award
Boy asked with disdain.

Not able to watch
Not able to touch,
Why such a puzzle
Throw you so much.

Smiled the father
Replied to the boy,
No body is required
To celebrate in joy.

He cares the plants
With water through rain,
gives sunlight to grow
And makes beautiful plain.

Food through soil
And thorn to protect,
Shelters the flowers
Can not you detect.

Can not we touch him
Can not we watch,
But he is surrounding
Where ever we walk.

He is prevailing in
Fragrance you love,
Blossoming of flowers
And  Cuckoo of a bird.

And Son you are asking
What is his award,
This dance of nature is
making him to laugh.



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Knowing the River, Without a Swim,
is beating a Lion, But only in Dream.
AJAY AMITABH SUMAN
Queries were many
as the boy was crazy,
answers were few and
Old man gone tizzy.

His questions unlimited
but pure was his heart,
and man was unable
To quench his thirst.

Failing in answer
Man replied the boy,
An authentic man can
surely lead you to joy.

Questions unlimited
Thirst growing more,
Kept looking for man
Whose heart was pure.

With lamp in hand
Through day and night,
Boy searched for years
and continued his fight.

Having tired of journey
and efforts relent-less,
One day in mirror
He saw his face.

and started to dance
and laughed in joy,
Old man got anxious
and asked the boy.

Free from anxiety
and no more in swamp,
Replied the boy
I have saved my lamp.



  Ajay Amitabh Suman
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What you give up,
what you disown
What you collect,
what you own.

Search of the world,
remain futile
Until you know ,
nature of own.





Ajay Amitabh Suman
I am the author of this poem. This Poem is my Original work. I hold all the right in relation to my poem, as available in law. No body is entitled the use this poem , or any part thereof in any form without written consent from me.
What you give up,
what you disown
What you collect,
what you own.

Search of the world,
remain futile
Until you know ,
nature of own.



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BE SERIOUS,
TO BE TAKEN SERIOUSLY
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BE SERIOUS,
TO BE TAKEN SERIOUSLY
AJAY AMITABH SUMAN
Sipping the Coffee and, talking on phone,
The Boy is slowly itching  cheekbone.
Never in morning, he preferred a Walk,
Reading his Message,on Whatsapp and chatt.



Been Live on Facebook, And Sharing Status,
Enjoying the Nature, On net , not in Campus.
Now Playing his games on Laptop , I pad,
Enjoying his Win on , defeat getting Sad.



This is the boy , whom Appeals Instagram ,
Pininterest and Twitter but not Epigram.
And Throwing in Almirah, all his rotten books.
Shaping the Future of nation like schnooks .



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A LION TO BECOME CAMEL,
A CAMEL TO CHILD,
SOLACE IS IN IGNORANCE,
NOT IN POWER, IN WILD.
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A LION TO BECOME CAMEL,
A CAMEL TO CHILD,
SOLACE IS IN IGNORANCE,
NOT IN POWER, IN WILD.
AJAY AMITABH SUMAN
****** fit but spiritually sick
Brag not muscles, regard the week
Never respected , if you do other wise
Though epitome of valour , won many fight



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TRUTH CAN NEITHER BE GIVEN
NOR BE TAKEN,
IN FACT IT CAN ONLY BE STOLEN
AFTER RISKING EVERYTHING FOR IT.
AJAY AMITABH SUMAN
Judge: "Lawyer, now you may speak,
Tell me what it is you seek."

Lawyer: "My Lord, I need a short delay,
I just got engaged—just yesterday!"

Judge: "Engaged, you say? Oh, what a sight!"
Lawyer: "To this case, My Lord! Not my bride!"

Opposing Lawyer: "My Lord, this is number three,
They change lawyers more than me!

I’ve been here since time began,
They just switch and change their plan!"

Judge: "But still, this case is going on,
Shouldn’t it be said and done?"

Opposing Lawyer: "My Lord, they have no case at all,
No proof, no truth, just hope so tall!

They think that if they swap and play,
A case will simply come their way!"

Judge (laughing): "If they have nothing, tell me please,
What have you done for all these weeks?"

you say your case is very much strong,
then how come this case dragged so long?

Ajay Amitabh Suman
Patent and Trademark Attorney
Delhi High Court
In a courtroom buzzing with tension, a lawyer stands up with a request so bizarre, even the judge looks surprised. The client has hired a third lawyer and now wants adjournment—because this one is "recently engaged"! The opposing lawyer, the only one who hasn’t been swapped out, isn’t having it. Is this a legal strategy or just a game of musical chairs?
As you are just get going for a talk,
Few queries I have please do not balk.
Is this  important , what do you speak?
People have issues, solutions they seek?

Or you have soapbox, desire to show,
What is inside , you need a window.
To ***** the all , which have been repressed,
For years days nights ,yet to be expressed.

It matters not whether, they make any sense?
Already so clamor , making  it intense.
What solace you granting, while making this talk?
Or you need someone, with whom you can walk?

Think just one opinion can make someone fall,
If treated with care it, may shape someone tall.
Not always a weapon which wins a war,
Words can often be lethal and fatal at par.

Wordings are blessings and your asset too,
So use them with wisdom and not just a boo.
You know It is foolish to go  for a walk,
Like Jackals in Jungle gather for  talk.

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What purpose will it serve if your talk , instead of pacifying someone's mind, is creating ripples of worries? What is use of your thought if no one gets any benefit out of it? Just be watchful whether you go for a talk only because you need a companion while you walk, Or is your talk making someone happy . It is really worthy to talk only in case you making someone laugh.
Once in a while
in a beautiful plain,
When I was roaming
Then It has happened.

Surrounded by many
and reading their hand,
surprisingly found
I, Astrologist friend.

Seeking opinion of
friend or a foe,
was anti to pride
and anti my ego.

But such was desire
I could not resist ,
From knowing my future
And showing my hand.



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Craving for victory
And Chasing for fame,
Thought only of power
And labored for name.

Soaring up above &
Keeping head high.
Not humble as ever
And rude was reply.

Riding for Zenith
And dreaming Sky,
Not knowing to walk
Knows only to fly.

A Hurricane is Fast
and River is slow,
But which last longer
A Gusting or flow?

Victory Important
Defeat is but must,
It makes you polite
& humble Just trust.

I saw him broken
At coming not first ,
Could not accepted
He could not adjust.

Enjoying the Success
And  Power, Speed,
Not agreed for failure
He did not accede.

Not rooted on soil
On ground so fade.
Not pliant,so shaken
That man, Ego Made.



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