My friend asked  me - What is true Love?
I told him LOVE is nor true  neither flase,
Love is a pure form of CARE.
You can see it when a mother combs her children hair.
You can feel it when your father buys
Your favorite teddy bear.
And you can give it to your friends with
whom you enjoyed in Neath
And you can share it with your partner
with whom you will take every breath.

So, let Love be pure.
And let it be drugs for hatred cure.

Why today's world has became so violent?
Stronger tries to make weak silent.
Today GODSE had became ideal,
And GANDHI had became a idle.

We have gone down to such extent,
That values of religion had became bigger,
Than a life of a man.
We need to bring the change.
And teach the values of humanity before teaching the values of a religion.

A part of heaven,
Where I started going after the age of seven.
My  schooling started with a loud cry,
And it ended with the same loud cry.

In between I had moments of  joy,
The friends with whom I can enjoy.

The history class which used to be boring,
And then comes maths very ignoring.
Chapters of science which uses to bounce,
And English which put weight on our brain equal to 1 ounce.
The love story of school that ends with a bang,
And then we could see fight between two gang.

Only temple where we go everyday,
To meet the gods who we say
TEACHERS.

The day I felt the true love .
The road which I took had a great curve
I couldn't think anything but only her,
As like a honey bee only thinks of flower.

To me she was only who mattered,
And because of this my all other things tattered.
I tried everyways to get closer ,
But in the eyes of her I was only a looser.

Slowly the last day came ,
This day I was very pale and lame .
As I knew I would never see her again,
For me that day my eyes ,
Which used to be sunny had a day long rain

Everyone thinks that I am always wrong,
Even if I do something strong.
I am always wrong.........
If I do good ; they seek for better.
But there is no one to make me strong,
Because I am always wrong.......

There is no one to appreciate me,
But everyone to bring me down.
I can't be anyone's hero ; but everybody's clown.
And there is no one who thinks sometimes I am right.
Because I am always wrong......

But I know the day I will leave this world
World Will be at ceremony of death.
And everyone will say
I was always right......
I was always right..........

Life is like A tree ,
It teaches you everything for free.
In some moments it is easy like A rhymes.
Or in other moments it punishes with time.
So don't let your life go down.
Because world will never spare a chance to make you clown

If you commit a sin,
There is always a place to win.
God can lie about that place,
But truth will be unfolded by your within.
And you know your innerself never committed a sin.

To seek purity you can go to heaven or hell.
But only thing that is pure is your soul.
It is like diamond in the field of coal.
And the coal is your sin.
The diamond is your within.