Life is very uncertain
When castle of dreams is about to complete
Sudden jerks make them fall like the castle of cards
When those cards are tried to collect
those are blown away by the air of fortunes
Man sits in wonder and ponder all energy
to analyze how this can happen to him?
Leaves only litter here and there
Every touch on that emotion give painful
reflections
Is it destined ?
Or
This is sequence of happenings written in the lines of hands
Or
We here in this world to complete the circle of Karmas
It's the question haunts in mind
Whom we love they leave us  as our love is not compatible to them
Who want us to make union with us
we don't find them compatible
This game of hide and seeks goes on

Three girls of same age group were sitting in front of me

One of them tall and fair sitting in the middle looked just once at me
And started laughing
Tried very hard to stop
Not to laugh
Kept her hand and pressed her mouth
But could not stop

The other two girls from left and right looked at her
Now all were laughing together
Whole room filled with their laughter
Made the moments filled with joy
When I asked why are you laughing?
They felt embarassed
As they don't have any apparent reason

I too enjoyed and hold the moment in me
It was also laughing seizure for me
I too could not stop laughing

You are true
Parents are sky
Till they are alive
Childhood never dies

When I enter in school
A huge big  Peepal tree
Seems to welcome

Welcome by waving
its leaves which are shining

By reflecting the morning light
From perfect smooth height

It will be great!
If angle of incidence becomes
Equal to angle of reflection in LIFE

Almighty is standing there with all His strength
Playing with all His creations
Set me free to do some wonderful
I collected  stones in life
Fear! to go to coal mine
Where diamonds are hidden
Fear! It may fill my skin with black soot

He showed me way to ocean
To play and rule the tides
I collected shells to take away
Fear! to get drowned
Sat on the shore of ocean
Oysters are found in deep ocean
Fear! Fear!
Ruins  my dreams in air

To write
"Writing is just a waste of time
When no one reads and appreciate
Why to write
I already spent number of years in just spoiling my paper and pen
"
So many time I heard from him
I tried to motivate
Write for yourself
Why you need appreciation
What if books which are published not well circulated
You will at least get satisfaction after writing
You will get a good outlet for your emotions
Specifically for you who is more introvert
You don't have many friends to talk
So write to talk with everyone on chart of your heart
It will relax you
It will give you an aim
It will set a target for you
Or else you will **** your time with social media to see up and down
Many years he didn't picked paper and pen to give a piece of write
Then I started to write when my teacher once my student motivated
I wrote and showed him
the loves and likes
Not much as I am not very good writer
But it helped him to break his ice
These days he is taking interest by reviving his old written pieces
Finding from here and there
Which I and his father kept in hope
One day he may come out of his cocoon.
Our efforts of keeping his manuscripts are bringing colours in his life.

Ratan Tata
An iron man
Needle to an aeroplane

Feeling lost
In the jungle of cut throat work
With the noises of people with
Faith lost
Peace lost
Concentration lost
Appetite lost
Health lost
Love lost
Innocent laugh lost
Lost in the cobweb of social media
To find a reel,you tube video, X........
To feel loved
To get love
To find health
To find peace
To find faith
To laugh
To find a groom
To find a bride
Infinite solutions to again fix you.

I fell
                    I tried

                    I fell
                    I rise

                    I fell
                    I wise

                    I fell
                    I grow

"There is plan B to activate
for my final journey"

Grand father told us
He went to hospital for final
Check up

He told doctor to give him form for ***** donation

Doctor said
"There is no use of your old
and torn organs
They will not work for any

Now you will take my body
To my birth place Jind

Where I spent my golden days
In a large joint family
Till age ten not aware
Who was my real mother

Where I stole butter
Hidden from my eyes

I kept alive fire at fire place
To produce hukka to my father in winter days

I came running to get
Rope and tools
When asked by father in fields

My duty was to carry bunddle of grass on head
To feed our hungry cows

I was never given hard work
As my rest six brothers were stout

Where we celebrated
all fervor together

Where my mother took her last breath
I want to sleep in her lap
on my mother land

My dear
Sending my love
Open your heart
Let my love sprinkle dews of
Peace and happiness
It will control your blood pressure

He was sitting on wheel chair
He was with his heir

On the way to become a skeleton
With very low Keratin

Looking here and there with dim eyes
Holding his chair tight

His son was standing at back
Giving him soft tap

His grandson was standing behind his father's back

It gave a sight
"This is how a life cycle rise"

I should change if you want my love
How to change which are in my genes
I am not as dark as you assume
I am girl with beautiful wings
to explore a sky high

Not to compete with someone flying adjacent to me

I am girl to read and write of my choice
not to dishearten by not reading books of your choice

I am a girl to enjoy the music which takes me in the land of ecstasy
Not to make you feel  bad by not listening the music of your choice

I am girl to appreciate the piece of art as I have different vision
Not to show you down by not appreciating your art

You already flying high with colours of successes
I can never feel jealous if you are my friend

In my eyes time has a different frame
Why to be in hurry all the time?
Why should I run very fast?
I will go with my pace
God will hold my hand and never ever make me a girl with selfish motives to make someone down
I am fairy of HIS land

Want to jump in the pool
Of her tearful eyes
To splash out all her loneliness
And refill with the tears of love and happiness

Collecting stones from river bed of life

Finding silver and gold in it

Gathering dead shells to make sound

If I were a time traveller
I would not go to correct the mistakes I did

I can do it without being discoverer
Not required to be a time traveller

No one can change the past
But can change the future
By not repeating the same error

If you believe in God
There is no question to be stuck
Between the people who don't want to see you ahead

See yourself carefully
You are in hands of God

You only are watching
The footprints in rear mirror

Mistaken those footprints of people
Who wants you to keep behind

But these are footprints of God
Who came running to embrace you in your time of need

Not stick to rituals
But pray  daily for blessings
Under the shadow of moon and stars

The famous blue and green soled beauty
Iconic designer nature
Red with golden flare star
Making revolve around the beauty of universe
Scattered with green, mustard motifs
Tinch of red, pink, white with thousands of shades all around
Fulgent stars tincture designs on black back drop over the sky
In the period of global resurgence
Rose, Gardenia, Jasmine, lotus fragrance vapours dash around
Fragrant foliage enrapture pollinators
to collect drop by drop sweet to offer beloved queen
Glimpses of innumerable razzle-dazzle allegories are intricate on the pallu of sari
of his bride earth

Your poems

Pen will speak
Paper will absorbs
all your emotions
You get free for new expedition

One day
An explorer of the same path
Will find your poem
Connect with it to get relax
Yes, I am not alone
There was someone
Who went on same track
to explore the same phase of life
Met with the same situation
and get same repercussions
Yes, I am not alone

It was an adjustment period

I told students to do homework of other subjects given

One child replied it is homework can be done at home only

Better you take us for play

It made me speechless

A friendship
Based on shared advantage
Don't take them for granted

Keeps on changing faces
Go towards profit places

Better friendship is
Sharing and caring

Your spouse and children
Who live in your kingdom

More you give
More you will be appreciated

Best friendship shares
Mutul respect
Which need not to be perfect

They hear you
When you are silent

They read you
When you are in pain

They are special friends
Keeps you on high trends

Watching a pale yellow leaf
Falling effortlessly from tree
Tree is bidding farewell
As it played its roll well

"I am very lucky
My father is with me
even when I am retired"

I said
"You are very lucky
Not because he is with you
Because he still believes in you"

I am here
In this world of poets
From last few days

I tried to write
Tried to show my skills
Some liked
Some loved
Some commented

It gave me boost to write
Motivated to make it right

I read their poems
I tried to find their depth

They had large viewership
They got trended
They got number of comments

Their philosophy is high
Difficult to measure their sky

They have depth in intension
No need to mention
It is already on  HP

I got afraid
I am not writing in their way
They are good writers
They are great poets and poetesses

Where is my place?
Will I have my face?

Inner voice replied
You get a ship to sail
You get wings to fly

No need to measure the height of their sky
No need to measure the depth of their ocean

You just enjoy your flying
You keep on sailing

When you get tired
Sit on the mast of your ship

Enjoy their writings
Enjoy their poems

Keep on sailing on your ship

Don't judge people
By listening from others

Don't spread rumour
If someone is passing in your ear

Be a good listener
When other is in fright

Be a good motivator
If one is looking towards your eyes

Hold someone's hand
When there is emotional breakdown.

Embrace someone
When one needs love and care

If you Make
Density of your personality
Too heavy
Our love will not grow
Love life will die
As in dead sea

You were a water bubble
In the life of rain

Seen a beautiful heart in it
Raised my hand to hold

It burst and poured
A refreshing splash
to surprise me

Green tree sending golden leaf falls
To beautify it's mother
Mother smiling through
golden touch

Painful emotions
Mesmerise and hypnotize
Touch , cut and bleed

You should find the shoe
In which you can fit in your beloved
Like fairy tale Cinderella

Stop sitting on table
Where they fabricate fable

They speak evil about others
First they talk like brothers

When you get up
Next moment they break up

Then they make you their topic
Start making your persona toxic

You are ready to give me your poison
I am ready to drink your poision
As my body is poisonous
You can't **** me

Most beautiful gift
"ma"
In head, heart and soul

Your pain take rest in peace
In the shell of your heart
It will grow into a pearl

When a massive super star
Get entangled with
The fate of small stars

It grew more
By absorbing
Their energy

Stars passing too close
That shines brightly
Shredded with
colourfull dreams
Before being consumed

Same what happens
In the life cycle of a
Blackhole

Two roses young and beautiful
Inclined to each other
Enjoying their togetherness
Bathing in morning sun rays
Giving smile to everyone
Caressing each other
Carefree from tomorrow's
worries
When they droop and shed their petals
And get seperated
Spreading their divine love and sweet fragrance only

You are played on chess
You are placed on chess

They laughed on your chastity
They played with your beauty

You are questioned for your purity
You are neglected for your curiousity

You called for protection
You asked for judgement
You called them to show their bravery
You questioned for their promises

No one stood to fight for you
No one took sword to cut
those brutal heads
To mute those shameless laughs

"Nothing is changed
Thousands years passed
Still I am standing there
With those ***** hands
Ripping my cloth
To shatter my honour
In the assembly of most honoured"

Imagination is
Struggling under
work load

After so many days
I read your poems
With heart and mind in line
Not to presume and assume
Reading line by line
Opening layer by layer
To enjoy each bite
To reveal every ride
To appreciate those threads
With which woven
Each Beautiful piece of write

Yes man
Is an endangered man
Will go very far with you
Become a boss one day

Can never become a mentor
Will not be admired
Used by controller

Will not inspire
Put every one in hook and corner whenever required

Leaders are true and genuine
Raised from tough life and experience

Entered in class room
With some hard expressions
So much work piled up

Before I could start
A child brought her water bottle

Mam, take some water
This I learnt in your workshop

Hard expressions melted in soft smile

Miss a beautiful tree
Was standing on the round about of beautiful city

When I passed through
way to my school
Its sight mesmerise me

Tall straight hung with
bunches of pink flowery
Blossom and spread it's
spell bound melody

Gave glimpses of its divinity
from very far on the road

Every ascending move for
glorifies its mastery

Nascent sunrays falling
intensify its brightness
Seems to give message of love and purity

After one vacation
It was not traced by eyes

Tree was missing from its place
Only left a deserted raised plateform of bricks and clay

I wish
May see one day
Raised a reverent sapling
From the roots left  behind by the Fallen Tree

Milk is spilled
Mixed with dirt
I am helpless

I feel bad
Whenever see word disabled

They should be called specially abled
With love and care

One experience
Our family went through years

My father's left part paralyzed
Which made him crippled

He lived with metal pipe in his food pipe
After a tough surgery type

We passed through many experiences
Of hate and financial crisis

Many erratic question marks
On the faces of others
For his daughters

छुट्टी का दिन है
स्कूल आज बंद है।

उस नन्हें पिल्लै को दूध कौन पिलाएगा
दिन भर बच्चे उसे प्यार दिखाते हैं
अपने टिफिन से रोटी और कभी कभी
चाकलेट भी खिलाते हैं।

क्या उसकी माँ बंद गेट देख चली तो ना
जाएगी?
या फिर इधर उधर से अदंर आने की जुगत लगाएगी

आज स्कूल बंद है
वह अकेला भाई को भी ढूंढ रहा होगा
जो कल ही चल बसा
या तो वाहन का शिकार हुआ
या किसी अपने ही जाति का शिकार बना।

आज वह भूख के लिए भोजन और
खेलने के लिए भाई ढूंढ रहा होगा।

Bag pack to carry a cat
I saw in vet hospital
Cat was looking through it
Saying proudly to me
See my lover packed me
Carrying every where on his
back
Asking me a question
In little confusion
Who is lucky?
I am
Or
The one who is running after a squirrel in the front
park

Standing with passbooks and checks
Finding more safe with bank
To check the balance of assured old age health

I was fascinated by
the divinity every where
In His each creation

Went to
Search divinity
Research divinity
Discover divinity
Preserve divinity

Could not find a place
Without His divinity

That showed me path
to look inside me
Found the best place
To germinate divinity