Sunday, March 20, 2011

Chocolate



The Best of food is Chocolate ,
For which i Can Hardly wait.

Chocolate is another food i like ,
More of Sugar and No spice .

Bitter Chocolates are not so good ,
More Chocolate , Less MIlk , Spoils Mood,

Dry Fruits, Nuts,Cashew and Berry ,
Make my Chocolate a little Heavy.

Without Milk  everything goes wrong,
It is the thing which Makes us strong.

With Chocolate in my Hand, to food , I say No!!
It is full of Calories, everyBODY know.

Cocoa , BUTTER , Milk and Sugar,
Are the Contents of my Supper.

Eating too Much Chocolate teeth are Spoiled,
Tummy AchE ; Doctor Advises food Boiled.

For Lazy Children it is a Bait ,
it is Topped on Pastry and a Cake.

Chocolate can also be a Drink ,
Frozen Icecream and Flavoured Milk.

Bigger the Chocolates Much better the taste ,
it is the CHOCOLATe , we shoul never Waste .

Amul Butter -- The taste i can tell in my sleep.. I love it ..


Butter Butter - this is the Magic Amul butter ,
Khao ,pakao and also Chutter Pattar.

Butter butter in all my Dal and Fry
Never say NEVER ,always Try .

Butter Butter in my Mix Veg and SLOW in the PAN ,
Eat all of it and say it like a MACHO man.

Butter Butter all over my Paratha and Roti ,
It's rainy season u can also have some spagheti.

Butter butter - AMUL just smells like the Flavour of INDIA,
From AKBAr to the world of Madho Rao Scindhia.

Butter Butter from the Gujju land of Dandia,
Oh Oh Oh Ohhhh AMULLLL , shaan of MAHRO India.

Butter butter you rock my Heart and my Brain ,
on Ground , Train and Aeroplane.

On the Partha ,
And also the Dal ka Tadka....

Bread ke Toast pe to Thara Jawab nahin,
It's always Less and never Sahi......

The flavour can be felt anywher and anytime,
It just melts like CHOCOLATE fudge and SMILE.

Something I wrote .. It was a song already , which i did not know . I created something new ..



all the leaves are brown and the sky is grey,
I've been for a walk on a winter's day.... 

I saw the Snow fall and the falling rain , 
the clouds i see on the hill and from the hill - the Plain. 

At the Dawn i wished i could see the Sun ,
But the snow on my window filled the Fun.

I walked down the street to see the snow capped Tree,
It was the time I felt the cold of Happy and being free.

The streets were all white and people wore the color ,
All walked down beside me and i could'nt smell rubber.

Dedication to my little Sis...Mitu ...



She is visiting the Big Apple town ,
white snow made her nose like a clown.

She is gentle as the petal flys in the air,
 she is Pink and needs a lot of Care.

 She misses the home and want to be there,
little time with Maa on phone, everyday she share.

 She is visiting the Big apple town,
 even visited the lady with the torch and the crown.

 She has friends with whom she visits the city for fun,
She likes to walk , she likes to HOP and she likes to run.

 She likes to gaze the sparkling sky ,
She likes to laugh and even likes to CRY.

 She is visiting the Big apple town,
with white tree tops & the Bark Brown.

She has work which seems never ending,
 I know her she has hope and leaves nothing pending.

 She is daring and with friends all around,
I pray she Achieves the Never FOUND.

She is visiting the Big apple town,
Yes " my sis " is visiting the BIG apple TOWn.

Indian



A quality of Human found in every Nation ,
He is the Indian who did no Invasion .

His mind is behind every great Invention ,
His YOGA brings an END to every tension.

He is cool ,gentle and intelligent ,
Scientific skills of his are magnificent.

Friendly to all is his quality ,
Being an Indian ,has feeling of Vanity .

Indian woman cooks Food spicy ,
Guests are GOD and treated nicely .

He speaks Languages many ,
Religious beliefs are really Uncanny .

He was the one who discovered Zero .
Bhagat Singh , Shivaji , Bose were Indian Hero .

For his Nation anyone is willing to die ,
I am an INDIAN , the NATION is my .

The NATION




The Nation with a difference,
Where the People are ORTHODOX to religion.
Where work cannot progress without Hindrance,
Still the NATION is Rich and a UNION.

The resources are where in Abundance,
Where the Population has it’s own Vengeance.
Where the Government has the people to finance,
The NATION still runs with PATIENCE.

Divided and Divided are it’s Parts,
Development plans are all on Charts.
No House but Heavens in Hearts,
A jet Engine to be pulled by CARTS.

Where Super-Natural over Shadows life,
From sleepers of KOLAPUR to RAMPUR’s Knife.
A husband’s omen Tolerates the wife,
A mother’s blessings put the child to LIFE.

The NATION is fantastic and great,
For every WORK you have to be LATE.
The people are Far away from Hate,
It’s INDIA the name you Eagerly await.

ATOMIZATION OF HUMANKIND


ATOMIZATION OF HUMANKIND !!!

Sixth August was the day of Atomization,
It was on Japan the American invasion.

The THING was first dropped on Hiroshima ,
The hard headed decision of a Dilemma.

The whole town was covered in Silence,
It was the BEGINNING to THE END OF VIOLENCE.

To the whole world it was a sign of Enigma ,
Life in Hiroshima was in an infra.

The thing was to burst in the SKY ,
It was done for the Disaster to AMPLIFY.

Enormous Heat and Light it produced ,
All Life forms and structures to NILL were reduced.

The BOMB which we considered our sage ,
Was the gateway to Mankind’s RAGE.

It was the man who ATOMIZED another man ,
The firing of the BOMB proved an INHUMAN plan.

The Enormous power of ATOM was really misused ,
By the people whose Power to this Bomb was reduced.

The BUILDING BLOCKS proved very cruel ,
As they killed mankind in Dual.

Firstly to Ashes he was MELTED,
Secondly with RADIATIONS he was SCENTED.

The first was PAINLESS but UNBEARABLE,
Second is Sightless, Furious and Terrible.

The SUN Eclipsed after the explosion ,
Nature cried was the illusion .

It was a Curse for those who had SURVIVE ,
Their survival was the OMEN for their life .

The sky was clear with ATOMS of HUMANKIND ,
No Human lived to think on this Action Unkind.
The thing was the ATOM BOMB & had proved an ace,
It produced the LIGHT to begin the ATOMIZATION race.

Manking astounded throughout the World ,
Still preparing for , to what HIROSHIMA has turned.

The Book of ATROCITY was filled to END,
Even the DEAD WEPT , on this Death Trend.

The Child from his Mother was separated ,
Death was the reason to whom they Segregated.

It was no Ordinary Death to them which came,
THOUGHTLESS,PAINLESS,FEELINGLESS and UNTAME.

With this began the ATOMIZATION  TRADITION ,
NAGASAKHI was the BOMB’S next Destination.
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We are on the verge of another such NUCLEAR EXPLOSION ... Let's pray that everything get's good ...

LOO

A place which is called a LOO ,
a location of dirty BOO BOO..
It is like a very hungry bay ,
eats up whatever is eaten in the day .

It should be hygenic and neat ,
the cockroaches and worms should not bleat.

At night when we sleep,
water should be checked for an emergency heap.

It should be located at a place easily accessible,
in the morning it is the place most non -expendable.

It should be personal with cool fresh air,
do not enter without permission,don't even dare.

It is humans most important necessity ,
a house is incomplete without this facility.

Amenities of T.V. , cool air and telephone should be available,
for long time users , otherwise , it will be un-tolerable.

A air freshner should be installed too,
To keep away the dirty Boo Boo.

Loo is the place of daily use ,
In here you are not to abuse .

In her words the LOO has to say ,
"It's very long now Go away ."


"Thanks a lot for visiting me ,
I am honored to serve thee .


Goodbye and good luck for next time ,
entry is free but exit would cost a dime .


You loose your weight in here,
for me some time daily you should spare.


for i am your requirement essential ,
visiting on time is preferential.


Water and TP both are available ,
for emergencies and every short interval. "

My New Hair Style !!

My New Hair Style for the week ,
is very cute and very sweet.

Little cutting by the Barber ,
has left a little heap for the shower.

Shining Moon on My Head ,
It gives you a feeling of a dunlop bed.

Mirror's broken ! Don't scratch your head,
Come to me , have a view on my Head .

Sun is rising with it's heat ,
burning my head without it's heap.

Mother angry , father's hot ,
to look at my Body's top .

No problem of Dandruff and of Lice,
Clean Shave makes it very nice.

Snow fall and falls the ice ,
My head is covered with it ,but no cream slice.

New Seedlings growing on my Heady Field ,
Proper oiling is necessary for their yield.

The yield has grown in a Heavy pile ,
It's now time for my new Hair Style .
_______

Written in year 1999 ..When i was in Stdandard 12 th ...

Friday, March 18, 2011

Hangover one morning i Had !!

Hangover one morning i Had ,
Strong Headache and taste was BAD.

I didn't remember what happened the night before ,
Although the time when i came Home was , FOUR.

As i was informed the time i woke that morning ,
DAD standing by the bed , with that EYE warning .

Only it was my grey cells ditching me at that moment ,
The only expression i had with Swollen eyes was-Benevolent.

I was asked to come to the living room with a Detail explain,
took me some time to reach out of bed with a Eligible claim .

The next thing was me high on a snore again ,
it was all dull around and so was the Brain .

Got to see the time on the wall ,
It was time again for the Ball.

Today I promised myself to be good and sober ,
Next morning i woke up again with a HANG-OVER.




Monday, March 14, 2011

Travelling in Hence !!

With every step i feel the resistance ,
with every achievement a Fence .
With every new path i see ,
I find myself travelling in Hence.

My first journey started with the first cry ,
there were tears in every eye.
I realised that all around it was Happy , which prevail ,
It was the beginning to my new journey trail.

From one place to another I moved when i took my first step in time,
all came running when i tripped and fell ..To make me fine .
To a different dimension i wish to travel now and then,
where there is life whithout a How and When .

A wonderful moment i want to find ,
I wish to shout out without a bind .
It's half way of my journey I feel ,
To take the next step i have the zeal.

Like a new born Tortoise aspiring the sea,
like a new branch on the baniyan  tree.
For tomorrow i wish to keep walking with my head held high,
like an eagle in it's journey over the higher ground ,just to fly .

The travel path is long and dense,
it need dedication and a  traveler's  presence.
In that moment of Hence ,
Let my journey commence.

Sunday, March 13, 2011

Tears of JOY !!!

It's always seen to flow from the eyes to the cheeks ,
Then come's the SALT part , but this time it's Sweet.

The heart has this Pain as to the world i have Gained,
All world I forget to be in Joy and find the paper plain.

The feeling is like a Joyous dream visible with Open eyes ,
I always wanna be here in the dream,but time flies.

The Heart beat is strong and there is no thought ,
In the Swirl of Happiness , i am just caught.

With every new breath i take the Nausea i feel ,
I suddenly realize that my eyes are wet with sheen.

The tears of joy are always in action in Happy ,
It's for my lovely  Miraya , still in Nappy .

love you my Ladoo...