Chocolates

I gifted my two year old cousin,

A bar of chocolate and a blueberry muffin.

He got trapped in a vicious trick,

And was totally confused which one to pick.

With pleading eyes, he looked at her mother,

Who in turn gave him a wide-eyed denial.

With his tiny hand, he unfolded the wrapper,

Then, what I witnessed got me startled!!

With a piece of chocolate, he reached his mother

And fed her with immeasurable ardor.

She couldn't resist and broke into laughter,

And for sure, he got her smothered.

Now, he knew his work is done,

And started eating chocolates with great passion

That day I learnt a valuable lesson,

If you have a problem or someone, you want to placate

You just have to offer a plateful of chocolates…J

The Missing Factor

I knew not from where

But I think I hear,

Sound of giggles,

And a sound of laughter.

Into the woods,I followed,

Anxious to find that happy soul.

Long and long I traveled,

To find piety in a world so foul.

I disappeared into the mist of dust,

Hypnotized by those laughter bursts.

Lost in those village roads,

Place where huts and trees abode.

At last,I have reached the proximity

Of, the sound of conjuring beauty.

I shrugged that last branch of a tree,

And I was flustered by what I see.

A mother had given her child to play,

A heap of mud and a heap of clay.

The child was forming shapes out of it,

And laughing at the figures he built.

He found happiness in things so petite,

Things, we fail to give any credit.

Lost in the responsibilities borne,

Alas! Essence of life is forgotten,

By us ,the grown up ones.

A Summer Evening

Sitting up in the balcony,
in a summer evening.
I can feel a wind so breezy,
a sense of freshness clings.


Children playing on the playground,
fighting for the swing sets.
Adults engrossed in sharing life's ballad,
and some giving a walk to their pets.


Leaves are falling in a zig-zag motion,
replicating the motion of grandpa's chair.
Greenery and dust are nature's creation,
signifying, good and evil are always paired.


Sun is still shining,
in everybody's life it's prying.
Somewhere a faint shadow of a moon 
is waiting, hidden in the sky.
When one will be down completely,
Other will gain its power slyly.
We will embrace this darkness eagerly,
and thus waiting for a new morning.

PASSION ON DISPLAY

I wrote this poem in one of my SoftSkill classes which was held while I was undergoing my training after joining TCS.A video of around 5 mins length was shown to us and we were asked to write anything related to this video.So I tried my hand on writing a poem..:)..Here is my creation.


What do you require to succeed in life,
And for it how can you strive.
The word you are looking for is PASSION
It will ship you abroad in any situation.


Of your life be a Lancer Armstrong
Cycle through any jungle and storm.
I know you can make it with ease
and revive from any kind of disease.


Of your life be a Nadia Comaneci
You don't need to invite anybody's pity
To succeed in life you need perfection
which you can acquire with hardwork and passion.


Of your life be Carl Lewis and Kapil Dev
Rock your life's sport and be brave.
Fight against any kind of glitch
You can score century on any pitch.


Of your life be Sergei Bubka
To be the champion you don't need Abracadabra
Just have a gut to compete against yourself
and you'll succeed in closing the doors of hell.


Of your life be a Michael Schumaker
Always know that a second delay leads to failure
And of your life be a Pele
No matter if you get a kick or a punch
But have faith that failure's head you will crunch.


Let us have such a Passion On Display
Be a winner not tomorrow but today.

A Lump In My Throat

We all have heard about the derailment of Gyaneshwari.When i heard it, I was like yeah it happened and such accidents happen a lot nowadays.But i never get bothered about this incident to my deepest core.I cursed the Maoists and thats it.My mind lost tracks of this incident.When I was returning from Kolkata to Chaibasa ,I saw the derailed,broken bogies of the train.When I saw the train it was not the broken apart bogies which attracted my sight and mind but the clothes thrown haphazardly on the surface of train.My eyes were receiving the rays from the clothes lying around and my mind was busy calculating what kind of people were travelling in this train.Were they old, middle aged or children.How many small kids were there?How many children have lost their mother and father?I could see a red colored small pant,a thin towel, dhotis,a small black bag which seemed like a college bag.These memories are fresh in my mind and i don't know when it's going to fade away.Some of the bogies were broken into complete half and some were intact.When I saw the intact one my mind gathered the thought what if some bodies are still inside those bogies and their relatives might be searching for them.This thought sent chills down my spine.I am eager to know when will people get cheesed off and will take action against these heartless people.We fought back the british so why can't we fight back these cruel animals.well I am waiting to know till what time people are going to cork up their feelings and i am sure one day a group is going to start to take initiative against the naxalites and show them their position ,applying the same tactics as owned by the naxalites(offcourse i am not going to start it but one can expect any kind of changes possible :)).Well I am one of those who can only bare their heart.Lets see what government and sufferers are going to do in future.

INDIA’S GROWTH ,A DILEMMA WHERE TO GO

Current GDP of India 6.9%. Expecting a two digit figure within 2-3 years. Current FDI(Foreign Direct Investment ) around 2 billion. Expecting to witness growth in a year.Increasing infrastructure, developing cities, industrialization, Increase in SEZs are some of the entities which mark the status of India. But a terrifying question that is jumping in front of us is should we celebrate our urbanization or mourn for deteriorating condition of poor villagers and tribals. Where are we leading to?Are we fulfilling one sector of India at the expense of others ? If so then we should throw that group of people out of our land because anyways they are not going to get a normal life here.
Government is taking steps to control poverty, to step up the economy of poor villagers and to educate unprivileged students but we are getting only a part of the output instead of whole. Till now Rs 29,000 crores has been invested in Narmada Project of Gujarat but only 29% of the work is complete. Lands of the farmers are still getting flooded. SEZs(Special Economic Zones) are being set up on poor farmers land. It is necessary for development. But then it is also important to give them place to live and employment. There is no interaction between the government and the people from whom land is being taken .When MOUs were sighned with Tata and Essar, the locals were anxious whose land is going to be sacrificed. Whether there will be any compensation, rehabilitation or employment for those locals. On enquiring about it they were told it is not allowed to discuss the matter with any third party. This shows how responsible our government is.
Another problem seeded by poverty is “NAXALITES”,the most dreaded intrinsic threat to our country as Mr.Manmohan Singh said. In 2009, 2258 districts were declared as naxal area,1951 naxalites got arrested. A force of 26,000 cadres is being trained to fight against Maoists. Manmohan Singh announced unless naxalites do not throw their arms we will not have any talk with them. But did Indian government tried to deal with this problem at grassroot level. Naxals were born in 1967 in Naxalbari village of westBengal to fight for the rights of peasants and since then there is no turning back and result is such a vast aggregation of naxals. Have government tried to introduce any facilities in the naxal prone areas for the upliftment of the people. Maoists are fighting for the people but in a very degrading manner which is to be erased. But from few sources it is known that naxalites are not harming any NGOs but when they come face to face with any government based forces they become violent. Their main aim is to destroy government. It is quite interesting to know that all the Maoist prone areas,poverty prone areas and mineral based areas overlap each other. This shows wherever there is poverty naxalites are fighting for the rights. In mineral based areas tribals are overthrown to carry out the work of progress and as a result Maoists are abundant in those areas. Government need to solve this problem.They need to work for the progress of backward areas in real terms and not only by allocating money in the budget.
In India there are various layers in between planning and execution of various development schemes.Government need to act against all the adverse situations and erode the corruption which is engulfing each and every sector of India.Its an urgent situation to make rich and poor both richer. They need to interact with poors as a true politician not a corrupted one.


REFERENCE: http://alternativeperspective.blogspot.com/

LIFZ FUN

Look around and cheer up

See how life goes on

Feel the essence of every thing

Grab every chortles in life they bring                               

Stopping of hourglass is not a halt

Its forcing us to make a new plot

U just have to turn it over

And there on life again flowers

Turn ur inner self on,cloy ur life up

Thats for what u r brought up

Chuck ur worries and ur grievances

Have courage to move on

Wid positive stances

Up and down there it goes

Engulfing all the cons and pros

Sometimes following shadows in the dark

Sometimes confused in the stark

Like a ping pong, play with problems

Win over the bouncing worries that bloom

With right angle and right force

 Smash it out of your course

Do whatever you want

Live life as you want it to be

Be with urself whenever u r in trouble

Dont constrain urself or feeble

If u want to jump in the rain

Do Without thinking of loss and gain

If u want to laugh like a mad

Do it without any drop of dread

Its upon u to fill ur path 

With bouquets of wonderful flowers

And reach the proximity of endless joy

Dragging ur fears and worries away

SWEET HOME

what first comes when u think of home
just a shelter or to which ur heart belongs
sometimes cramped in one of its corner
sometimes spreading everywhere ur feathers
you think of it when you are lonely
and you think of it when you feel lovely
away from it yet so near
glimpse of it doffs away fears
hither n yon whole day you roam
at the end of day what enthralls is home
its a need of every being
its not just piling bricks
its a feeling,fills our heart
loved one resides in it as a special part
mother's lap,father's luv n scolding
brothers n sisters wid each other fighting
better-half's love and care
all these emotions is home
widout which our life won't glare
home is a flow of love and care
in other parts of world its rare
it get hold of our deepest core
for a soul its a purest form
this supereme and sumptuous place is HOME

How An IT Guy'll Propose a GAL

Tere dil ka software
Kahan se khoju mai dear
Install karke jise
Tu ho jaye dil ke near

Kitne search engines try kiya
Google yahoo rediff
But tu mujhko mili in desktop
of my neighbour’s laptop

Tere dil pe maine
jab kiya click
Mere dil me tera pyar
Hua tab download
Challenge sath saath
on the finest road
Krta hoon promises
Door rakhunga viruses

Krke tujhko install Life me
maine paye kitne add ons
without u dear
my life wont have seen dawn

Pake tere features
I increased brightness of my future
Krke use file securer
My heart wil keep u secured.

Dekhun jab tujhko
Mera media player ho jata hai on
Dalke isme enhancer
Happily will life go on

Promise I wil press shift + del never
Wil Keep u ctrl+s forever.
Mere dil ki book is
Always ctrl+o for u
Krke all ur versions ctrl+p in it
I wil never let u exit

SILLY ME

I write poems just for timepass.Although i'm not gud at it still here's one of my creation

Have u ever thought of the silliest thought

in ur wildest mood u might have got

tried to follow the trails of ants

n end up urself peepin into blank

figuring different shapes of cloud

realatin them to things u see around

sumtimes engrossed in counting stars

although u know they r above par

watching birds meetin

n thinking what they must be talking

locked in conundrum of whats their relation

how they would be expressing their elation

how a dog shows affection to the puppies

in winter teachin them to dig a hole to live in

chaffin and scoldin them in unusal language

how aberrant is the nature's barrage

watching mountains from the terrace

thinkin its so near,i can easily reach that place

framing the feeling of free fall u don even shudder

even if u fear climbing up a ladder

jumpin into another world in daydreams

u know its not real but u still beam

while washing hands in basin

inside it u see an insect creepin

u give it warnings to move away by pouring water around

if its the obstinate one u abjure n make it drown

while sleeping u sumtimes imagine into deep hole u have fallen

and u wake up suddenly with ur eyes wide open

then instantly returns to sleep as if nthin happened

how peculiar are the humans

their life filled with volumes of such subtle moments

how they recollect their minutiae of past and rejoice

although they know those cherished past wont come back

may be thats the spirit that drags us forward n fill into where we lack