"sandeep" poems
Holi, a hearty enthusiastic festival in horizon
Colours curdling, water washing every *****
Out of us evil ever going and playing on
Land of character cherished by coloured lawn.
What a scene to see! Gracious glory gone
If you miss this mesmerizing festival upon
A folly. Foolish will be called such a conn.
Holi, a hearty enthusiastic festival in horizon
Holy played in school is highly pleasing crayon,
For Kinar, Aayushi, Kunal. Aryan or John.
Monorhyme has one colour, holi many micron.
Mital, Mitesh, Vaikhu, SIddhu, Saurabh are don.
This day even principal thinks to prevent throne
And join joy with teachers - see anxiety thrown.
Holi, a hearty enthusiastic festival in horizon
Songs, screams; dance, D.J.; homage and hymn on;
This day with Holika heavy burdens and sins thrown.
Cruel Hiranyakashyapa was killed; glory was won.
Kunal, Arpita, Sandeep, Amit and Shreyas on lawn
Play water and colours with cool Pari’s scone
In Jalgaon, Agra, Kanpur, Karanja, Surat or Bonn.
Holi, a hearty enthusiastic festival in horizon
Nov 19, 2017
Nov 19, 2017 at 4:22 AM UTC
kaisi - kaisi din dikhati hai ye jindagi
kabhi hansati hai kabhi rulati hai ye jindagi
jise chaha apni anko ke palko pe sajake
oh kisi orke sath hai, kya khel hai ye jindagi.???
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sandeep kr singh
Mar 4, 2016
Mar 4, 2016 at 12:00 PM UTC
Jindagi ke kasma kash me
kuch aise fansa ki
jindagi jine ki tammana hi khatam ** ***
kaise batau tumhe ki
kis kadar pareshan hoon mai
halat hi kuch aise hai ki
in hoto se bayan hi nahi hogi
.>>>>>> SANDEEP KUMAR SINGH.
Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 9:46 AM UTC
I saw everything
In front of eyes looked deeply involved
The two friends looked at fester
Love saw two fighting
The break saw two flowers .
If neither ,
Make someone saw
Do not believe anyone saw
Love did not laugh
Friends call seen
Saw two flowers blooming .
Sandeep Kumar Singh
Feb 26, 2016
Feb 26, 2016 at 5:39 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
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