"kaushal" poems
Oh how calmly she sleeps,
Carefree she always seems,
Wish she gets sweet dreams.
So glorious is her face always,
I wish her all the happiness,
All in the hue of brightness,
None equals her cuteness.
Oh hope never she weeps,
Clarity she wears in deeps,
With time get the -ve wiped,
Such the cutest nature heaps,
I'll be her guardian forever,
At heart Atul is just a loner,
Not just now - but forever.
Only by respecting my love for her,
A clear old identity is rediscovered,
I'm known as Atul Kaushal for a cause,
Singing hymns to my magical love,
Ignoring all those distractions,
And I am happy being with her,
Nirvana comes just for us.
May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 12:41 AM UTC
When I was subjected to ragging by seniors,
"It is illegal," I warned them beforehand,
"The kid seems to have gone throughout,
The itenary before boarding the college bus."
A senior student was jeering at me.
I must be appearing like a *******
"Don't worry, we will only ask for your introduction, consider it an interview. Please," said another senior.
"Alright if you request," I replied and I waited for their questions.
"Introduce yourself to us in few words." I was told by the other senior who had jeered.
"My name is Atul Kaushal, thank you." I jeered back at the senior.
Nov 6, 2013
Nov 6, 2013 at 9:58 AM UTC
Fact: Bananas have more trade regulations than AK-47s.
Something healthy must be having such ridiculous regulations,
But not the Kalashnikov as it won't be good for trade relations.
But hey, even she dubs me as her loving exclusive AK-47,
'Coz my name is Atul Kaushal - the letters are 4 and 7!
I shoot poetry and spilled is love instead of blood.
Oct 29, 2015
Oct 29, 2015 at 2:07 AM UTC
I can't say I will marry her really soon for sure, because this is India and the society here is really tough.
But I'm Atul Kaushal, my name literally means Incomparable Skill and I intend to achieve something significant in my life, such that I'm fully capable to fulfill all her unsaid hidden desires when we marry.
I don't want her to feel any regrets or other negative feelings when she marries me some 7 years later, I only want us to be different than the rest of world such that unlike most of them no problems arise between us due to various worldly problems.
May be I'm dreaming of something perfect, but so far my life has been perfectly imperfect with the share of misgivings I have had is the majority in my performance card and I now wish that when she marries me the only thing which is imperfect is our hairstyle every morning we wake up smiling as we remember the previous night.
May be I am or may be I'm not demanding too much from time - I'm just asking her in my destiny - just her - in my mornings I imagine her jogging with me - in my days toiling at her desk in the office just like me - in my afternoons calling me to verify if I had my lunch we had packed in the morning - in my evenings asking how my day at office had been and telling about hers too - in my weekends I see 'us' having fun.
May be I am or may be I'm not being too apprehensive in my mind - apprehensive that whether her family will accept me as their son-in-law, or we would have to forget each other, or we will have only one way left and that be just to take help from the court and elope to get married, or may be I will just have to abduct her from the wedding venue in full public view in front of her parents, uncles & aunts, siblings & cousins, friends & acquaintances, Hindu priests & pujaris, may be thugs & bodyguards hired by her family to keep the wedding a smooth affair, and may be my parents might refuse to let her in.
But under ideal conditions, it will be as I desired and even later we would be happily parenting two kids for I don't wish to have just one child like I myself had been in my childhood; these scars of loneliness are dug prominently on my face, but these disappear, yes these disappear when you make me smile along you as I hear you smile and I believe that these will surely disappear permanently after our formal union; till then I miss you meri nanhi si jaan my sweet young love, like I should have missed when I was fifteen too - I miss you and I miss you because I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you and I more than love you.
Apr 5, 2013
Apr 5, 2013 at 2:33 PM UTC
My name is Atul Kaushal.
Atul has 4 characters,
While Kaushal has 7.
This was the reason,
The reason to dub me AK47.
Feb 19, 2017
Feb 19, 2017 at 12:08 PM UTC
Literally Atul Kaushal
Would mean
Incomparable Skill.
Feb 17, 2017
Feb 17, 2017 at 2:38 AM UTC
I am unfazed by minor tiffs we have.
Little do I get bothered by them,
Over past few weeks we have argued,
Very much with each other that too,
Early on response better be calm.
Yes, you love me unconditionally too,
Over the problems of life we go,
Under that milder sun we will fly.
Promised me you have your hand,
On my way towards you I have been,
Of high faithfulness I am a strong box,
Join you me, come and just marry me,
Atul Kaushal awaits your arrival here.
Dec 28, 2017
Dec 28, 2017 at 11:05 AM UTC
[March 9 2021, 23:04] Atul Kaushal: https://hellopoetry.com/collection/13567/the-angel-saga/
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Thanks to readers like Chrystel Venema, I have found a reason to respect myself.
Mar 12, 2021
Mar 12, 2021 at 1:47 AM UTC
*They have a wide choice
To pick any sharp-pointed
Tool to slice my neck with
Or to stick in my stomach.
But no!
I know that they won't be
Satisfied hurting me ******
And so they took to words
Or simple boycott they've.
...Their weapons...
Unluckily they were once my friends
And I had set afire the newest trends
Improvising & exploiting my ways,
Which they follow until these days.
And lo!
They forget me - they forgot me
They have forgotten my words
For I wasn't their teacher ever
Nor would they ever become
...Atul Kaushal Sharma...*
Apr 2, 2013
Apr 2, 2013 at 2:51 AM UTC
You are not here forever
Bring all the goodness
All the beauty
All the love
All the smile
All the positivity
inside of you to the outside
Otherwise ,all these will be buried with you.
-Sandeep Kaushal
May 30, 2025
May 30, 2025 at 5:29 AM UTC
She, and me!
She's my best friend,
She makes me proud of my destiny.
She rhymes just so cutely with me,
Her name is Mummy,
Mummy, and me!
Here 'me' is Atul Kaushal!
Oct 17, 2013
Oct 17, 2013 at 2:10 PM UTC
I wonder what my title will be,
When we are getting married.
Would it be Chiranjeevi,
Or it will be Doctor?
Long-living is Chiranjeevi,
And a PhD-holder is a Doctor.
No, my Darling, I will prefer,
To me, people should refer,
As the Poet Atul Kaushal.
Jun 22, 2020
Jun 22, 2020 at 1:36 AM UTC
***"Q: What do you want to be written on your tombstone?
A: 'Here was cremated Atul Kaushal, a free spirit', because I want to break free from the circle of life & death and live with my love in that place beyond space & time far from rebirth cycle."***
May 27, 2017
May 27, 2017 at 6:31 AM UTC
There is no other Er. Atul Kaushal,
Yes, I am the only one.
I do not need Creepy,
Though Atul was for her,
Atul is not for the unfaithful.
Atul is one in more than 8 billion.
I am Atul: the uniquely incomparable.
Nov 10, 2016
Nov 10, 2016 at 5:08 AM UTC
The one for whom I forgot my identity,
Thinks I would devour up her identity.
I became reincarnated as Someone Else for her,
In my heart, I just had a respect for her.
Caring for her I was her guardian angel,
Rubbed of separation was every angle.
Still, she gave me that deafening grief,
Not weeping as tears have bereft me.
I will just overcome her grief one day,
The day I am poet Atul once again.
With other men in her wild dreams,
She makes love just so many times.
The way she often shares her bed,
I will just assume her to be dead.
Nov 22, 2016
Nov 22, 2016 at 5:15 AM UTC
It's not just about me,
It's entirely about me.
AKS's Collection it is,
Atul Kaushal Sharma's Collection.
Nobody knew it is so,
And nobody could ever even tell.
Not a secret anymore,
To the world, it's an open invitation.
Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 12:39 AM UTC
I am a qualified post-graduate engineering degree holder from NDRI Karnal now and I am trying to complete a PhD program. I completed my Bachelor of Technology degree in Biotechnology from MDU in spite of a terrible road accident that imposed a partial physically challenged state on my life. I already wrote one inspired by my life till the 4th semester of my B.Tech degree and imagining the extreme consequences of the unfortunate caste-based (instead of the only economic criterion) reservation fiasco which are about to take place now.
I am guilty of wasting my precious time in the untimely search for love. I wrote about it in a creative form.
It also has some situational poetry in English and Hindi apart from few dialogues in languages other than English.
You will be surprised to know how accurately I predicted the fuel crisis and the protagonist named Akshant Kautilya Sharma does his research towards developing better supplementary fuel to help the economy.
Akshant’s search for love ends in a girl who loves him since their childhood days.
Akshant Kautilya Sharma teams up with an unlikely ally to defeat the hijack attempt by the currently only-fictitious anti-caste based reservation system terrorist organisation named Shuddh Rakt.
Amazon.com: 7 Seconds: A Typical Guy, Atypical Life eBook: Atul Kaushal: Kindle Store
Oct 21, 2019
Oct 21, 2019 at 9:31 PM UTC
When the ball is swinging,
And it’s Jimmy’s spell,
Curb your drives,
Go into shell
Or batting, my friend, will turn into hell.
When your wife’s mood starts swinging,
And you’re about to yell,
Stop !
Hide in your shell
Or that moment too will turn into hell.
In Test cricket, if you didn't succeed first,
A second chance awaits, to quench your thirst.
In life, too, if you miss the mark,
There’s always another chance to spark.
So smile, stay calm, be focused, be wise,
Wait for the right ball, the right moment to rise
And when it comes, strike with grace,
That’s how you win life’s endless race
Writer -Sandeep Kaushal
May 27, 2025
May 27, 2025 at 7:50 AM UTC
Don't know what is my country, religion or caste.
Don't know what are my rituals.
I am just a child.
"Innocent Child"
If you take me, I will become you.
If they take me, I will become them.
- Sandeep Kaushal
May 30, 2025
May 30, 2025 at 5:31 AM UTC
What is beauty?
Which is pleasant to the eye
Which makes us forget who we are ,for a moment
Which makes us escape reality
Which is sublime
Which makes us feel closer to divine
Which makes our eyes bigger
Which gives us blissful tears
-Sandeep Kaushal
May 30, 2025
May 30, 2025 at 5:18 AM UTC