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O Rose!
Why Are You So Egoistic?
More Charming Is My Beloved,
Her Lips Are Redder
Than Your Petals,
Her Heart Is Softer
Than Your Kernel,

She Gyrates On Her
Nimble Feet In The Air,
Which You Cannot Do
Without Feet Be Aware,
If You Ever See Her
You Will Blush On Your Pride,
She Is Such A Fine,
Gentle And Lovely Bride.
Love Sharpens Imagination. Do You Also Feel So?
Life

Those Who Fear Death,
They Too After All Die,
Those Never Fear Death,
They Too After All Die,


But Great Difference Is
In The Death Of Both,
One Dies Like A Jackal,
Other Dies Like A Moth.
One must not fear death. That is other side of life. Optimism provides happiness to life. Death also do the same by giving another fresh lfe.
ON WOMEN'S DAY
After Making Universe
God Was More Nervous,
How To Create The World
Was His Problem Arduous.
After Giving Great Thought
He Came Up With A Creation,
Made The Prettiest Soul
That's Now Called Woman.
Further Creation Made Him
More Perplexed And Worried,
He Can't Be Everywhere To
Take Care Of His New Breed.
He Again Chose The Same
Prettiest Self-Made Creature,
And Gave This Responsibility
Suitable To Her Inborn Nature.
#Kshazan
Today Is Women's Day. But In My Opinion, Each Day Is Of Women, For The Women And By The Women Otherwise Men's Life Would Become Hell. This Small Poem Is A Tribute To All Women.
Dr K S Bhardwaj May 2020
O Rose! Why Are You So Egoistic?
More Charming Is Face Of My Beloved,
Her Lips Are Redder Than Your Petals,
Her Heart Is Softer Than Your Kernel,

She Gyrates On Her Two Nimble Feet In The Air,
Which You Cannot Do Without Feet Be Aware,
If You See Her You Will Blush On Your Pride,
She Is Such A Fine, Gentle And Lovely Bride.
The Poem Is Self-Expressive. It Is A Tribute To My Lost Beloved Who Had Died Decades Ago. But Her Memories Are Still Fresh.
Dr K S Bhardwaj May 2020
Fight Between Rulers And People
For Latter’s Democratic Rights,
Is Just Like A Tiny Lamp Who
Faces A Storm To Safeguard Its Light.

And Fight Goes On And On
To Become The First World War,.
Few Objectives Achieved
Rest Are Left For Second World War.

Who Cares For The Poor?
So The Struggle Goes On,
May Be Waiting For The Third
To Stop The Unjust System Go On.
There Goes On A Struggle Between Rulers And The People. The Latter Are Generally Exploited. So The Struggle Goes On.
Dr K S Bhardwaj May 2020
She Was My Always Best Friend,
Till Corona Became The Trend,
Now Self-Survival Is My Goal,
Rest May Go To Place Of Torment.

Don't Think I Am Feeling Happy,
As She Still Keeps Pricking Within Me,
Inhuman And Dead I Am, Not She;
She Will Still Keep Standing By Me.
A Time Comes When A Person Thinks Only Of Himself. Corona Is Such Situation. Everyone Is Scared Of The Other.
Dr K S Bhardwaj May 2020
As Anyone Says "Thank You,"
I Feel, "I Am Made Unknown."
I Too Shrink At Such Formal Ways
Making Me Myself To Me Unknown.

Is It Necessary To Say "Thanks"
Or "Sorry" Between The Closest,
I  Feel Such Formalities
Throw Us Apart The Farthest.

Informal Ways Bring Us The Closest
Make Our Lives Simpler And Easier,
Remove The Pomp And Shows,
Bring Us To The Closest To Nature.
I Quite Often Listen "Thank You" And "Sorry" Which Look Very Odd. At Least I Feel As I Am Being Made A Stranger. Excess Of Everything Is Said To Be Bad. So Shun Excesses...
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