Tuesday, November 29, 2011

DO NOT PLAY

I want to tell u friends,
about a boy,
thruout his life,
he had a small toy...

He never played with it,
when he was very young,
at tat age he cried,
at tat age he sung...

He grew a lil older,
and understood how to play,
He started then playing,
in his self-own way...

He gave it to some1,
in return he got it back,
Bt was sad to see on it,
a small but deep crack...

He shared it once again,
bt this tym with some wishes,
Again he got it back,
bt ths tym in some pieces...

On it the world was rude,
on it the world was cunning,
He wondered on the toy,
Coz still it kept running...

Thru out the boy's life,
its working didnt end,
The toy later became,
the boys best friend...

The toy u knw,
wasnt a car or a cart,
Yes,ur'll guessed it right,
it was just his "HEART".

---Anurag.

A POTTED FLOWER....

Got up in the morning,
With some thot,
I saw some flowers,
In my earthen pot...

Sat near them,
To have a glance,
I saw them smiling,
I saw them dance...

One of them raised,
To look at me,
So beautifully made,
So pink was she...

She was so divine,
as peaceful as a dove,
Her fragrance reminded me,
of my own love...

After sm tym,
she gave me a smile,
I couldnt forget her,
even for a while...

I asked her "How are u happy,
even in a pot?"
She said " This is whr am born,
and here i am bought"...

She meant hapiness is,
a big thing to sound,
its just in you,
and just around...

To reach the happy moments,
she showed me a way,
Yes, a potted flower,
Today made up my day...
----ANURAG.

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

A TRUE INDIAN

After the morning prayers,
I perhaps heard a beep,
Looking straight on the road,
I saw a military jeep...

Out came some men,
Dressed in white and blue,
Not single,not in pair,
They were in a crew...

Their face looked heavy,
Their body looked slack,
Out they pulled a box,
With a flag at its back...

I heard some people cry,
I saw tears being shed,
Was broken to hear the news,
Of the warrior being dead...

Stood I in attention,
As they gave him tribute,
A drop rolled down my cheeks,
My hand raised to salute...

He was someones friend,
A father as well as son,
Proud to say,he was,
A "TRUE INDIAN"...
-----Anurag.

TOPSY-TURVY

I got up in the morning,
And worked out in the gym,
Instead of building body,
I grew tall and slim...

I ate then four bananas,
Then eggs and a cup of tea,
As I finished the breakfast,
Found my stomach empty...

I studied very hard,
The subject of biology,
But landed up in pursuing,
Career in technology...

I taught many people,
But found myself failed,
I went on to be a police,
But found myself jailed...

Yes,my life for me,
Is very crooked and curvy,
The world for me seems,
To be topsy and turvy...

----Anurag

FACEBOOK

I started some time ago,

I enjoyed it a lot,

It always made me fresh,

Like a flower in a pot...


Here i met my pals,

Both far and near ones,

I shared my days of grief,

I shared all my funs...

I used to be eager,

Always to say a "HI",

But now its time to say,

A heart-breaking "BYE"...


I can't assure the sun,

I dnt promise any moon,

Will surely meet ur'll in life,

Later or may be soon...


I am off to flow,

My life's now a brook,

I wish ur'll the best wishes,

Friends enjoy "THE FACEBOOK".

---Anurag.


MY GEMS...............!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

My gems of std. 12th,
Ur'll got ur results today,
I know sm r dpressed,
I know sm r gay...

For those who r depressed,
Pls gv me sm smiles,
Its just a start of life,
U still hv to walk miles...

For those who r happy,
Spread smiles far n near,
C ur colleagues weeping,
Pls help them certainly cheer...

Ur'll r the growing flowers,
n not any hard bound stems,
Be proud of what ur'll have earned,
Ur'll r my precious gems...
---Anurag.

A DREAM

Walking thru the forest,
I saw a person go,
His identity,
I never know...

I saw him walking heavily,
With a stick in his hand,
Perhaps he was limping,
just scouring the land...

Just then i winked my eye,
To make the vision clear,
But was astonished to see,
the person disappear...

I searched him in the woods,
Atlast found myself lost,
Thus was my encounter,
Perhaps with a ghost...

I feared the silent dark,
I feared the air so dense,
But heaved a sigh of relief,
Coming back to my sense...

I was about to shout,
I was about to scream,
Thank god I woke up,
It was just a dream...

----Anurag