
SILENCE
Sometimes silence is wisdom—
The care for people’s honour.
Sometimes silence is ignorance—
Avoiding pain from lost valuables.
Sometimes silence is fear,
To avoid bloodshed.
Sometimes silence is discouragement—
The weakness that stops one
From fighting evils.
Sometimes silence is peace—
Needed to work undisturbed
To achieve the desired goal.
So, silence is a language.
Good or bad depends on when we keep it.
PASSION
When we have passion, we don’t stay,
We work hard night and day.
We play our best role
To achieve our desired goal.
We gather courage and let go of fear,
All the difficulties we bravely bear.
Though we are in pain and tired,
We keep moving forward.
We swim across the seas and climb the mountains,
Though it’s unbearably hot, cold, or it heavily rains.
We don’t return back, ahead we go,
Though the strong winds blow.
Though we’re hungry and thirsty,
We move forward patiently.
We move on thorns that come in our way.
We never step back but move forward night and day.
It’s the passion that helps us win our race,
Though many difficulties we face.
So, until passion in us plays its role,
We can’t achieve our desired goal.
I AM THE JUST PEN
I’m the pen only to do justice.
I write anti to tyranny ‘n slavery.
I write to wake up the asleep conscience .
I can be stopped to write the truth
But I can’t be motivated to write the falsity
The ink in me never accepts any bribe .
I know my job in which I have dignity.
I don’t hang the innocent and free the guilty .
I don’t write anti to what I’ve been given power for.
I am a just entity , I am proud of being so
I follow the commandment of my creator
Else than His before no one’s command I bow.
Let my ink dry , let my nib bend or break ,
Until I lose all my power ,
My writing will be only for justice’s sake.
YOUR BEAUTY
Talking less and good
And only when you should
Is your beauty .
Getting up early and praying to the lord
For your goal working hard
Is your beauty.
At others’ good deeds your being glad
And your making smile those who are sad
Is your beauty.
Your keeping clean all the things
And planting trees in your Surroundings
Is your beauty .
Your obeying your parents and teachers
And respecting all other elders
Is your beauty.
Your telling the truth , not a lie
Those who are weak
Your standing by
Is your beauty.
Your reading and writing
Without wasting anytime.
Your acting on my this beautiful poem.
Is your beauty.
