WHOSE CHILD


whose child

 

His face is saying, he never smiled,
Searching life near that dirty waste
In dirty attire, he is whose child ?
His face is saying, he never smiled,
He is a part of city but looks wild,
Born on earth of GOD but misplaced,
His face is saying, he never smiled,
Searching life near that dirty waste

English connecting India


WIRELESS Network

 

English connecting India
Otherwise it is difficult to talk,
In country where language changes
In each direction with each walk,

English connecting India
Otherwise it is difficult to live here,
In country where face of words changes,
Where BHAI and ANNA enter in your ear

English connecting India
God bless these wireless words,
In country where mixed people live together
In country where people live like flying birds

English connecting India
It’s a western network,very stable,
Since each Indian language is unique
And we Indian need an education cable

NIGHT QUEEN


night_jasmine

 

At the head of plant                                    seating like a young queen
gorgeous what a scene                                 flower glowing with light
powerful perfume                                            releasing at midnight
blooming in moonlight                                   its jasmine with beauty

LEAVING THE HAND


hand of leaf

 

He is leaving the hand of leaf,
With arrival of charming dawn,
Saying bye slowly with grief,
He is leaving the hand of leaf,
They will meet again its belief,
Dew waking up without yawn,
He is leaving the hand of leaf,
With arrival of charming dawn,