Although we are barefoot
    Yet our tiny eyes have some dreams
          Although we lack suit and boot
    Yet we long for to be ocean's streams.

             We have dreams of good life
                 Betterment for humanity
                       Our life is dark rife
           We'll spread the message of Amity

                 O' teacher , pour your love
           Award us with your benevolence
               We'll fly in the sky like a dove
       Mould us magnificent & full of elegace.

                Whatever circumstances ,
                We'll step toward school.
                 Whatever happenstances ,
                 We'll pick a pen as a tool.



Composed by:-
Mahesh B. Sahay Ved
Lecturer in English
Govt. Girls' Senior Secondary School,
Dalot , Pratapgarh ( Rajasthan)

But I Remember The Day

Dedicate to
(Prof.) Mr. P.M Meena
(Head of Department-English)
Late. Rajesh Pilot Govt. P.G College, Bandikui, Rajasthan

You don’t remember  the day
When you rebuked me for talking in class
During your lecture
But I remember the day.

Some day I was unknown to you
I was a normal class student to you
Time by time we came closer to each other
And finally in me something you discover .

How can anyone foget someone’s favour
As same  how can I forget my saviour
Whatever today I am jut because of your personally touch
        How can I bound your glory in words which is so much.

Always keep blessing me
So that new dreams I can see
Bless me to fly in the dark rolling sky
With your blessing I will ***** my head high.

Truly you gave me understanding of things
Truly to fly you gave me the wings
You carried me to the light from darkness
Because of you I have found true happiness.

Very Happy Birthday Sir !!

Composed by:-
Mahesh B. Sahay Ved
(Lecturer In English)
Govt. Girls’ Senior Secondary School
Dalot, Pratapgarh ( Rajasthan)

I worship you my dear college
              You provided me knowledge
           You taught me life's lesson
           Gave my life a right direction

          The classroom where I study
        The pleasant company with buddy
      Whenever I remember your premises
             That saved me from all nemesis

          You'll always be in my memories
     You are Really the make up of my worries
          You opened the gate way to my future
         I was the wound and you were the suture.

        Perhaps one day everything will pop off by time
        But you will continue to find a place in my rhyme.



Composed by:-
Mahesh B. Sahay Ved
Lecturer In English
Govt. Girls' Senior Secondary School,
Dalot, Pratapgarh ( Rajasthan)

Leaving this opulent birth When I will die
On account of this my kith and kin will cry
But in fact  who'll conceal the ultimate truth ?
God will rain on us the shower of His ruth .

Death opens the gate of new severe life
It perishes heartaches and slavish strife
Don't shed tears I'll not really go
My existence will remain in river's flow

My body will be deteriorated but not my soul
Mingling in over soul is our axiom and inevitable goal
So on my death don't cry
I'll always in the voluptuous blue sky.

Truly saying I'll not go really forever
Reality happens tomorrow or whenever
When you will think about me
I'll be there jocund and jovial you'll see.

Long and short I say and say
Once for all I am in form today
Death makes me formless
Nameless, blameless, and shapeless.

Don't scream on my final demise
This vacuumess is my abode paradise
My soul neither scattered nor battered
Grieve not I'll neither burn nor shattered.


A drop of Adam's ale becomes itself ocean
Mingling in it and just joining the ocean
As same of that drop I'll join the endless
I'll be blissful with my origin, don't be hopeless

I'll join the very pretty lighthouse
I'll be a part of that heavenly carouse
Don't mourn I'll be perfectly enlighten
Don't lament I'll be perfectly brighten.




Composed by:-
Mahesh B. Sahay Ved
Lecturer In English
Govt. Girls'Senior Secondary School,
Dalot Pratapgarh.(Rajasthan)

Leaving this opulent birth When I will die
On account of this my kith and kin will cry
But in fact  who'll conceal the ultimate truth ?
God will rain on us the shower of His ruth .

Death opens the gate of new severe life
It perishes heartaches and slavish strife
Don't shed tears I'll not really go
My existence will remain in river's flow

My body will be deteriorated but not my soul
Mingling in over soul is our axiom and inevitable goal
So on my death don't cry
I'll always in the voluptuous blue sky.

Truly saying I'll not go really forever
Reality happens tomorrow or whenever
When you will think about me
I'll be there jocund and jovial you'll see.

Long and short I say and say
Once for all I am in form today
Death makes me formless
Nameless, blameless, and shapeless.

Don't scream on my final demise
This vacuumness is my abode paradise
My soul neither scattered nor battered
Grieve not I'll neither burn nor shattered.

A drop of Adam's ale becomes itself ocean
Mingling in it and just joining the ocean
As same of that drop I'll join the endless
I'll be blissful with my origin, don't be hopeless

I'll join the very pretty lighthouse
I'll be a part of that heavenly carouse
Don't mourn I'll be perfectly enlighten
Don't lament I'll be perfectly brighten.

Composed by:-
Mahesh B. Sahay Ved
Lecturer In English
Govt. Senior Secondary School,
Baswa, Dausa (Rajasthan).