Mann ki awaaz...

A Birthday Treat

NITESH KUMAR (Sat 26th May 2018)

The weather was like naughty baby
Chilly ,cloudy but melody
Sun has bunked its pendulumness
To create the situation of associableness
It all created an illusion in mind
Which seemed to be twilight ;

And we the group of ten flowers
Assembled together round a table
Like a beautiful bookey,perfectly arranged.... Read More

Abhilaaj - My Brother

SONIA PARUTHI (Thu 17th Aug 2017)

Brother you are a miracle..
Can overcome any obstacle...

Today is your birthday...
Best wishes I convey..

You are like a flower whose fragrance enthralls the onlookers...
You are a good observer....

Abhilaaj is your good name....... Read More

Dear Diary..

SONIA PARUTHI (Thu 17th Aug 2017)

My sweet diary
You are a fairy...

Thanks for understanding my feeling..
You are my healing...

Thanks for becoming my partner...
When I have lost my grandmother...

Sorry to trouble you every time...... Read More

The will of HEAVEN

Kazeronnie Mak (Sat 26th May 2018)

All creatures are the will of HEAVEN.
It started from the ancient time to elongate till now.
How much can the earthling gain or lose ?
HEAVEN commands it all.
Does HEAVEN truly understand all kinds of distress ?
Why does HE not to guide the earthling ?
Why do the ordinary people never obtain the basic request ?
We are merely a simpleton or a dreamer.
Why does HE not to let us to move half step further ?
Can HE show us a tiny mercy, please ?.... Read More

me and my friend

NITESH KUMAR (Mon 27th Oct 2014)

Those thousands of messages
that have been exchanged between us
in social messengers from dawn to dusk.

When the world was at rest
at midnight stage
we had been at some arguments
funnier and ravage.

Those silly tricks that you used.... Read More

कश्ती

Sanjeet Kumar Pathak (Thu 13th Nov 2014)

कश्ती तब भी चलते थे, कश्ती अब भी चलते हैं,
तब कागज के चलते थे, अब सपनो के चलते हैं।
शिकवे तब भी होते थे, शिकवे अब भी होते हैं,
तब गैरों के होते थे, अब अपनों के होते हैं।

खेल तब भी होते थे, खेल अब भी होते है,
तब चाले थी अपनी, अब मोहरे हमें ही चलते हैं .
कुछ बचपन तब भी थी, कुछ बचपन अब भी है,
.... Read More