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Friday, 7 December 2018





#Schooldays :)

Some says it’s the best of times,
Some says it’s the worst of times.
For some, it’s a roller coaster
Of joy and melancholy.

‘Navodaya’ brings in me
 The schoolgirl memories
Two side braided hair,
With red and white ribbons,
Having a wish of being
 ‘The cleanest of the day’! :D
And I remember, that wish came true
On a Wednesday, ‘09
(That too in Full White and White!) :D

Saturday’s strenuous House Cleaning,
 To make our ‘Echoing Green’ dorm ‘Nilgiri’,
 The Cleanest House!
(A few fall sick soon,
To escape from the Cleaning Duty as well). ;)
Sunday’s gardening and the sprint
To mess before the last bell,
To escape from the MOD’s
Door closing ceremony! :D
Being punished,
We stood with ‘guts’ amongst the 500!! ;)
Just to fill the noisy hungry tummy with
 ‘Just’ 7-8 pooris and dal. :P


The night Study Times
Made me to stand on my knees.
Another ‘punishment’ by chechis for
Being drowsy during studies.
(That taught me how to sleep,
while standing on knees). ;)

Awaited for the night Roll-Call,
And happily we sang ‘njnurangan pokum mumpai..’
By gulping a few lines in b/w
To rush to our bedzzz…

One morning, I woke up finding
A sparkling firefly beside me,
That made my day! J
A unique day in those 7 years!


Parents' Day! The happiest day of the month! :D
But making them to sign the progress report,
Even before meeting us,
Was really heart breaking! :I

The aroma of home-made food,
Packed with love filled the campus on that day.
Some packs we kept for secret sharing when
 The lights were off at 10.30!
Those memories still bring back
The taste and smell of the
Porotta, chicken and chapathi
We’d then in darkness! :P

Navodaya life, is indeed
A long tale to tell.
Such, such were the joys
We’d in our School life.
Of course, we’d sweet and bitter days,
Even those bitter days make our memories sweet
And the sweet days, the sweeter! J

Some says it’s the best of times,
Some says it’s the worst of times
What’s your say on Schooldays?

#DLMS1289







Thursday, 6 December 2018



सपना 

सपनों में देखा हे मैं ,
गुड़िया जैसी लड़की को,
उसकी आँखें कहते हे,
मेरे को एक कहानी

सपनों में खेलते है हम,
हाथ जोड़कर दौड़ते हे
दिल कहते है कि,
वह है मेरी लड़की 

उसकी हंसी में,
मैं डूब जाता हूँ 
उसकी रुलाई में,
मैं मर जाता हूँ 

चाहता हूँ  मैं,
उसकी वदन देखने को,
चाहता हूँ, मैं
उसकी दोस्ती को  

पारुल आते है तो 
जाती है मेरी गुड़िया 
पूरे दिन-रात रहती है,
वह मेरे दिल में

तेरेलिए है मेरा 
प्यार का प्यास 
तेरेलिए है मेरा 
प्राण का धड़क्कन 

अपने को मेरा करके,
मेरे को अपना करके,
जीयेंगे हम साथ-साथ,
प्यार की इस दुनिया में 

कब हम मिल जाऊं?
मेरे सपनों की रानी,
तुम कहो न,
कब हम मिल जाऊं?





प्रतीक्षा 

सपनों में जीते हे हम,
सपनों से सोते-जागते हे हम
 मगर बीच-बीच में न गिर जाना,
सपनों की वो तस्वीरों से नज़र. 

ऊँची सपनों को मिलाने की,
कोशिश में रहो, हर पल,
न थक जाना हे दिल,
न कभी मुड़ना हे हम,
अपनी प्रतीक्षा से!

हर पल जीते रहो,
जी भरकर काम करते रहो!
एक दिन सफल हो जाएंगे हम!
आगे चल, इस प्रतीक्षा से!
बिना किसी उम्मीद से,
न जीना इस दुनिया में.
सुलझाओ  अपनी दिलचस्पी को,
 हासिल करो अपनी लक्ष्य को,
आगे चल, अपनी प्रतीक्षा से!

Wednesday, 5 December 2018


Together Forever…

Here we join our hands,
To grace the bond of love.
Let’s sing the song of life
Together Forever…

With you being the soul,
Being the spirit of love,
Let’s sail the eternal sea of life,
Together Forever…

You are my mate.
You are my mettle.
Midst among us is,
The musk-rose of love.

In the Garden of Eden,
You are my soul mate.
Let’s cherish the true love,
Together forever…



 The Seashore



Love birds fly across the blue,
We are alone at the shore.
The sun is about to set.
The rushing waves and storms,
The only sound there is. . .

As time ticks away,
The shore grew darker and darker
It’s time to reach our homes,
Back to the inner-world of,
Joy and togetherness. . . 





Sunday, 23 July 2017

Colors of life!


We go through different colors in life... Knowingly or unknowingly.. Certain colors stay in our life, creating memories. But some, blurs our life, makes it dim & dis-interesting...and leave us into melancholy..

At times, when we are in search of our true(favorite)color, somehow we are falsified! But  later, that makes us realize, the mystery, the puzzle of life, embedded within the colors... After-all as life is good, all colors are good! :)

Saturday, 20 July 2013















My Poem :)
                                                  On a Rainy Day

                       I love this rain!
                      Dancing leaves and petals,
                     Splinting rainy drops,
                     The echo of the shower &
                    The echo of the cool breeze!
                                
                           Wow! The heavenly pearls,
                           Cool the planet.
                          The prayers from the church,
                          Joined the music of the rain!
                    
                
                  As the rain ceases,
                 The music of the sea waves,
                 Still lingering in my mind.
                 Knocking woodpeckers on the trunks,
                The rooster calls out “cockara cco…”
                Reminding us “wake up buddies,
                Its time to wake up!!! “.