Why am I killed?
Why am I consider devil?
Don't  I have heart?
Don't I have feel?
What mistake I did?
that I can't be feed.

I am not allowed to bear
and always kept under fear.
My souls starts cry,
when  find female infanticide tried.
I am who continues generation
then why there is discrimination.

I also want to read and write
and enjoy all the fundamental rights.
Am not the environment foe
but am of talent shows.
I am proud to be a girl child
which continues country's mild.

Father who loves and care
who removes tears
who controls our fear.

My dad is not same as all
as his features are odd.

He wants to make my future bright
so, he is strict slight.

He always keeps me happy
by giving me toffees.

Loving caring are his features
as he loves all creatures.

He cares is family a lot
as he is big love ***.

I love and respect my father most
as love and respect is like a toast.

I am thankful to lord
for giving such a strong father as sword...

Where the hell ?
Where the heaven?
Just on earth
just on earth........
Worst we do
worst we get.
Best we do
best we get.
Anger is heaven.
Happiness is heaven.
Loving others us happy.
Hating others makes us angry.
Love is heaven
Hate is hell.
Heaven is best
Hell is worst

Fire the flame of death
loss of faith,
loss of dream
and only of scream.

Thousand cried
million cried.
Many became homeless
and many became hopeless.

Now, our heart is full of sorrow
and happiness couldn't be borrowed.
Time will be taken to fill it
but sorrow will still bit.

Destruction is caused due to careless
then why we are still shameless.
So, be careful
to make your life beautiful.

Let me live
let me fly
let me discover
let me enjoy
for what i need
for what i live
let me shine
let me smile
for what i see
for what i feel
let me do what i want

I am a child
and always keeps a smile.
                            I like to play and dance
                           and never want to loose any chance.
Falling is passion
and toys are my fashion.
                          Playing is my deed
                          and chocolates are my needs.
Mom scold by telling bad
which makes me sad.
                        I always break glasses
                       and neighbor takes my classes.
For mother am always kid
who doesn't know how to open lid.
                          But one day I will become lad
                          as smart as my Dad.
I love my childhood
as I can do according to my mood.....