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Blasphemy
Enchantment
Drown in love, i ought to live with thou,
detach from the world, who cares jew.
When i walk with you,the path is bright,
no matter morning or twilight.
A moment lived with you is vast than eternity,
enclosing thou in my arms tis impeccability.
My heart,my soul is entirely thy,
with hand in thine hand i want to die.
What an embellish moment twas
furrowing thy hair,listening jazz.
And now this loneliness,
seems to turn me to ashes,
like all those past reminiscence,
were merely hallucinative flashes.
Quotes by Nipun
1. YOUR FUTURE IS JUST A HARVEST OF WHAT YOU HAVE SOWN IN PAST:-There is no meaning of words like luck, goodtimes.If you want your future to be bright, get it done by yourself . Start moving a worthwhile goal today. Not to forgot that great people not only work for thier upliftment but for the entire community as a whole.So we should have a sustainable approach.
2.THERE IS NEVER A WRONG WAY IN LIFE, UNTILL YOU ARE NOT ABLE TO JUSTUFY YOUR ACT:- People encountering Failures in life are the one who are not able to execute their plans properly/or it is clearly the case of half hearted attempt.People are usually cynical they don’t dare to explore their own ways.
When Perri O brien won a gold medal in shot put but trying a new style his style was Universaly adopted as perri ‘O’ brien style.
Also if economy is to be run or govern by Henry Fayol’s 14 principles and some other principles ,then why do countries undergo economy collapse?
26/11
Once more the evil raised it’s head,
But the warriors of truth shot it dead.
Once more the angels saved the humanity,
Maintained & secured peace and prosperity.
No doubt it happened now,it has happened before,
But together we will fight terrorism that’s for sure.
Never bad over good has found it’s way,
From the time of mahabharat till today.
Though some of them are not among us today,
For nation’s cause they led their life lay.
At their roar, millitants rolled back their caravans,
Hats-off, I salute such brave Indian Jawans.
After attack, whenever the mask of terror gets tore,
We are & will be united & stronger than ever before.
JAI HIND
*DEDICATED TO THOSE MARTYR INDIAN COPS,THE BRAVERY AND ZEAL OF WHOSE FAILED THE TERRORIST ATTTACK ON TAJ HOTEL MUMBAI 365 DAYS AGO.
THE HOUSE BEHIND THE COLLEGE
Green fields and fields all around,
Between them exists a house trees bound.
I wonder who & how live there,
But a small family do this dare.
Living alone in exile sounds so odd,
I’m doubtful if there is any connecting road.
When night comes and enclose all in dark,
The only sound is of their dog’s bark.
Their hare hide themself in burrows,
When cold wind over the field furrows.
They and their cattle are amused in shade,
And don’t want to move to city for trade.
No matter how they manage & what they eat?
Their own sown rice is better than every treat.
Now all I can say seeing them may be,
Their solitary life is better than heaven can be.
THE INCREASING GENERATION GAP
I love my grandparents more than my parents.Fortunately they are with me till date but every time I think of living after their departure,my heart sinks.I remember all the stories told by my Grandpa and Grandmother and I used to discuss these stories whenever I meet them,this reminded me of my childhood days.They remain normal during the story session but tears scrolled down my eyes.
Nothing on earth could replace that peaceful cozy sleep on my grandma’s lap,her caring, her sacrifice.She never for a moment blink her eyes all night long whenever I was laid down ill in fever, my entire life’s earning couldn’t repay for that I know.My grandfather is my first teacher,I remember learning tables from him in those lonely dark nights,although a decade had passed but the memory hadn’t fade.It was he who ued to take me cycling in a compound,he used to sit under a tree watching me,meanwhile I was riding my bicycle.He then sometimes rode my cycle back to home when he was tired and I used to come home walking.He used to carry me on his shoulders,the circumstances have changed now(I carry him sometimes) but the affection isn’t.
I strongly feel that relations between grandparents and younger generation are turning pale.I don’t know whats the reason exactly but I have seen youths ignoring and neglecting thier grand parents,they are left alone in a dark corner of a room,completely cut-off from outside world.
Remember an old man is indifferent from a child an if he be treated in the above way then your home is just a cell for your Father’s Father.
It’s all their blessing that you have today and you don’t have time for them who spent their last few years for you.Its the words of almost every Grandparents-I want to die after seeing my Grandchildren.
It was your face that brought smile on thier old,dull,wrinkled face and that smile lasts all through the day.They used to visit your room hundred times while you were infants,they see you sleeping, they said nothing just kissed your forehead and went back.How could you be so mean to them?
I don’t know what younger generation gonna do when they have children.What will the new mothers recite for thier children when they will ask for fairy tales……….may be Chetan Bhagat/Paulo Cohelo/Khaled Hoessini…..which one?
MY GIRL
When I walk past the fence,
And watch people romance.
Then all I miss,
Is just hugs and kiss.
When I drive alone,
Or just sit and moan.
Heard women scream,
Walk up from day dream.
I feel the need of my girl,of my girl.
I feel the need of my girl,of my girl.
Every lonely saturday evening,
Living with solitary feeling.
After every romantic movie ending,
I feel my love place pending.
From land to coast,mountains to ocean,
Wandering like nomads in unconscious motion.
Near or far every end of town,
All i lack is my girlfriend around.
I feel the need of my girl,of my girl.
I feel the need of my girl,of my girl.
HOMESICKNESS
At the age of 15 they send me far,
I found myself stood lonely in a war.
Things were shuffling around me,
don’t know the reason probably be.
I felt helpless away from home,
All I miss was my mom.
All new friends and the contentment,
were unable to compensate for parents.
Time keeps going with no study & sleep,
Sitting in a dark room I weep & weep.
Alarm replaced the familiar soft voice,
and no reason left for rejoice.
I seldom laugh,I seldom speak,
and if I tried my voice freaks.
Why on earth,you seperate me apart?
you made miserable my happiness chart.
So if ever you have to make a choice buddy,
give home preference over study.
-nipun katyayen
THE RAIN
Continous days of scorching heat,
hot sand and burning feet.
Humid summer with no sign of rain,
peasant’s prayers were all in vain.
Dried were the creepers of grape vine,
Is it the signal of famine?
Every eye was at sky surfing,
when suddenly it starts drizzling.
Along with rain fell some tears,
which shows the trouble they have bear.
Rain wets every thing & several minds,
courage,strength & will all it binds.
Along with rain fell some pearls,
ponds filled with water whirls.
O god! how great are you and nature,
you are worried about every creature.
Always kept us wet with rain and blessing,
maintain life balance and earth’s dressing.
-Nipun Katyayen(the new rising nature’s poet after W.Wordsworth)
CHANGING TRENDS OF WORLD/LIFE’S STRUGGLE
With heavy legs and weary minds,
Finally got an ideal place to find.
Breeze blowing and damp shade,
When all the colours of life has fade.
Suddenly a voice made me distract,
And unwantedly I had to react.
It was chattering & humming of birds,
Hopping & jumping in perfect harmony.
Could be sad but pretending meerily,
Seems like they love each other company.
Then whats wrong with the human being,
Why they have become so selfish and mean?
Gone are all the days of brotherhood,
Times have been changing from childhood.
Marvellous were the days we were young,
Wandering freely with friends among.
And now the burden and responsibilities of life,
Stress , pressure and Boss’s knife.
Strange,tough but mandatory though,
Till death, a long way to go.
-Nipun Katyayen
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