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    Poems to Read, Enjoy and Learn

      Shashikant Nishant Sharma

      SmashWords Edition

      Copyright 2013 Shashikant Nishant Sharma

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      Hindi Poetry "Naye Ehsas ke Paudhen"

      Full version "Few Familiar Facts and Fascinations"

      "Glance at World through Lens of Poetry"

      O Beautiful Butterfly

      Beautiful, beautiful

      Purple, violet, red

      Spotted and varied

      Butterfly, butterfly

      Little Rishu does say

      Come and play

      Butterfly, butterfly

      Like you 

      I want to fly 

      Very, very high

      And view 

      Beautiful flowers

      And playing kids

      Who oft skids

      While running

      Playing in the garden

      O beautiful butterfly

      Come and take me high

      High above in the sky

      O my sweet butterfly, butterfly

      {This poem was written on the children day on seeing my little nephew playing in the garden.} 

      A Short Love Story

      Started with meetings and greetings

      Talked a lot in few sublime seatings

      When I asked her name

      She told very soon

      My name is moon

      I asked what do you want and why

      She told me with a shy, sky

      My dream is to fly so high

      When I asked when you will meet next

      She remained silent and later text

      During the dawn of Doomsday

      I thought and pondered all day

      She had told with eyes filled of tear

      I asked from what you fear my dear

      She expressed the consequences of love

      I thought she must have experienced love

      Wanted to know who hurt her feeling

      The last question shattered my dreaming

      I enquired her whom do you hate

      She responded without any late

      It's you and only you

      Go out of my life and view

      The love story ended in few days 

      I am penning it in a mood of craze

      {Poem written during stay Patna, Bihar in the December of 2003} 

      Dream Dream Dream

      Dream dream dream

      And dream untill dream come true

      Life is nothing but dreams

      Some accomplished, some unfinished

      Some dreams are trifle, some cherished

      You are nothing but a result of dreams

      Dreams, dreams and nothing but dreams

      A dream of someone

      Or a dream of your own

      Dream is not what you dream while asleep

      Dream is what that don't let you sleep

      You live for dream

      And you die for dream

      Your unattained desires are dreams

      What you all desire are dreams

      You can't accomplished unless you dream

      What you accomplished was a dream

      The law of attraction and power of passion

      All say dream, dream and dream

      {Published in Annual Magazine of NOSPLAN- Organisation of the Students of Planning in January,2012 by the same poet.} 

      Beauty of a Woman

      The beauty of a woman lies in her silence

      Rather than her speech 

      The beauty of a woman lies in her patience 

      Rather than her inquisitiveness outreach

      The beauty of a woman lies in her experience 

      Rather than her age

      The beauty of a woman lies in her veil for awhile

      Rather than her face 

      The beauty of a woman lies in her submission

      Rather that her dominance

      The beauty of a woman lies in her smile 

      Rather than her laughter

      The beauty of a woman lies in her abode

      Rather than her adventure

      The beauty of a woman lies in her offspring 

      Rather than herself ever

      The beauty of a woman lies in her heart's spring

      Rather than in skin cover

      Shashikant Nishant Sharma

      60-Years of Indian Democracy

      60 years of Indian Democracy

      Getting matured from infancy

      Our democracy the emblem of sovereignty

      Freedom, equality and fundamental rights

      It does guarantee

      In the world of autocracy

      Or the rule of aristocracy

      India is a land of diversity

      Unity in plurality

      Indian democracy survived and revived

      Many other failed and perished

      The sustenance of Indian democracy

      Lies in handling issues with delicacy 

      Collaboration and consensus building

      The social and pluralistic thinking

      Rule by people, for the people 

      Through the representatives of people

      Our democracy got matured 

      In news it get featured

      People are now more participating

      Great future we are anticipating

      Long live our democracy

      We will foil any conspiracy

      Against the sovereignty of the nation

      Unity and integrity of Great nation

      Shashikant Nishant Sharma

      {This was written after celebrating and commemorating the 60 years of Indian Democracy this year.}

      Design a Design to Redesign a Design

      When we talk about design

      Or think about design 

      Then we design

      Our thought to present our design

      And the design is something which is designed 

      To serve a design

      I first encountered the word design 

      When I saw designs long ago; 

      Probably during the first class of painting 

      When the thought go melting

      In standard first or second 

      But the real concept of design got designed 

      During our studios exercise on design

      Design is a pervasive in design concept

      It is something which helps precept

      Many students during the first few days

      The concept is a mere haze

      And you need training to look through it

      The thoughts get kindled and lit 

      Of studio they wonder what is design 

      And why this design don't get aligned 

      With the design of the faculty

      Rather they say it's faulty

      They keep on telling improve your design 

      Or redesign the design to suit the design 

      They have designed in their mind.

      I sometimes feel that design is a good concept 

      To make us to think more before drawing lines to design 

      And this helps in later parts of the life 

      When you get to know about the intellectual property right

      And the laws governing the copyright

      Our Guru Google and friend copy-paste 

      Has made our life so simple and devoid of taste

      That even for design we don't bother to design 

      Our thought to evolve a unique design 

      A design that can design your destiny

      In internal and external design jury is bad to design 

      If you can't design out the essence of my small note on design

     
    ; I think the design of my thoughts on design 

      Can help you in designing a better design

      You might have heard that faculty say that Mr X design is good 

      Or Mr Y's design better that Mr Z's design

      But I feel that design is design

      It is your design outlook that decide the design in design

      Simple or complex design is design

      Design is like dream which keeps on changing every other night

      A true and successful designer must be a good dreamer

      Only then he can keep evolving the design 

      To suit the changing interest in design

      Like dreams which are involuntary design is also

      Design should be self-explanatory

      And for you good and satisfactory

      And Last but not least I would say design your design

      Not for the sake of design 

      But for design that will design the destiny

      Of human settlements very large or tiny

      Shashikant Nishant Sharma

      {Written in 2012 by the poet for a friend Sitanshu Raj for his upcoming project of literary collection of the perception of Design} 

      Chilling wind in Summer Night

      Nature is most mysterious of its kind

      In the summer night, chilling wind

      I wake and walked on the terrace

      Of the SPA Hostel, a place

      Where I usually walk during morning

      During the early morning

      Or better say late night

      I see the sight in the sky

      Above so high

      Wind is blowing

      Incessantly with air gushing

      Through the tiny pores of shirt

      Touching the tender heart

      The wind is chilling but

      It doesn't hurt

      For it is relief from summer heat

      Summer and no more sweating

      The weather is of high rating

      Change in the moon of nature

      The changing nature of the nature

      A few hours ago it had rained for a while

      The wind was not so strong and agile

      Adding to the chill few rain drops fall

      Intermittent drizzling occurs

      During this late hours

      Surrounded by dimming light

      Chilling wind in summer night

      Shashikant Nishant Sharma

      {Written on 17 April,2012 during my stay at School of Planning and Architecture hostel at New Delhi from a real experience of nature's bounty} 

      The First Rain of Monsoon

      In the month of May

      The Summer does sway

      The first rain of Monsoon

      The drizzling started very soon

      The weather is so pleasing

      In the evening

      The breeze is blowing

      the leaves are hovering

      At the tender touch of rain drops

      Rain is good for upcoming crops

      The nature get rejuvenated

      Spirit of living life elevated

      Water in the form of rain

      Never goes in vain

      Whether India, England or Spain

      People wish rain to come again

      Pouring in the valleys, raining in the plain

      The thirsty Earth values the rain

      After the rain sky is clear

      The shining leaves become dear

      Listen to the music of nature

      New melody of every creature

      Flattering of the leaves together

      Soft gargling sound of water

      Enjoying the rain with pleasure

      Writing poem on beauty of nature

      Shashikant Nishant Sharma

      {Written on 12 May,2012 on experiencing the soft touch of first drizzle of the Monsoon in Delhi. The weather was unforgettable and moments cherishable.}

      Falling Girl: Helping Boys

      A girl fell down from the 20th floor

      A boy caught her on 15th floor

      And asked her will u hug me? 

      She replied, of course, not

      The boy dropped her and does see! 

      She was caught on the 10th floor

      Again held by a boy, strong and firm

      Asked for a favour to confirm

      He asked her will u kiss me? 

      She replied no, at instant

      He dropped her too and gave a glance

      She prayed for a last chance

      The luck favoured her

      A boy held her on the 5th floor

      She immediately said

      Getting cunning and clever

      She tried to tell a lie

      Ok I will hug u and kiss u

      The boy dropped her

      Saying this you bad girl better die

      Shashikant Nishant Sharma

      {Moral of the Story: All boys are not same. Be what you are not pretend}

      When Womanhood dies in the Necropolis of Prostitution

      Question arises on us and our sovereign social institution

      When womanhood dies in the necropolis of prostitution 

      Swindling activities supported by some men

      Time again and again by men insane 

      All sorts of crime making and breaking economies

      Men having mind of sick physiognomies

      The structural connotations might go deep

      Can't be washed off the stain on the mental map

      No matter how profusely you weep

      She always feel enfeeble and handicap

      The system of justice does great injustice

      People come to notice but no real justice

      Can be done to reverse the action

      Aftermath of heinous action

      Mal-functional maligned genetics

      Dead in beauty or the aesthetics 

      That draws in the attention to your beauty 

      With the best appreciated and secured duty

      In the despair nothing to say but gape

      Opportunity to condemn has given the name-rape 

      Rape has been a volatile issue in ethics and moral

      Momentary pleasure, mundane and corporal

      When the women have the freedom to drink sip after sips 

      Get boozed down every weekends being betrayed in relationships

      Stress in jobs, insecurity, family issues

      Pray for once and legacy continues

      Get drunk and get enjoyment or screwed 

      As an unofficial prostitute, she is viewed 

      No chance of retake, life is not picture-motion

      She finds someone who could cater to her emotions

      This kind of woman is also threats for any society

      Freedom is given to both men and women from government

      Right is right but there is responsibility and duty

      But everybody has their respective government inside

      Whether you expose, get exposed or hide

      It's all depend on the your dream and scheme

      How strong or weak one is with his/her beliefs and self-esteem

      Question arises on us and our sovereign social institution

      When womanhood dies in the necropolis of prostitution 

      Shashikant Nishant Sharma

      https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/346571

      Aim in Life

      Everyone in this world

      Young and old

      Rich or poor

      For sure

      To succeed in life

      Must have a aim in life

      For

      A man without any fixed purpose

      Serves no use

      And it's like a ship without radar

      Drifting here and there

      Near and far

      At the mercy of the winds

      Lives life and life ends

      Powerless to control its course

      Philosophy of life without a discourse

      A person having no aim in life

    &n
    bsp; Break down at little strife of life

      Aim is something which to guide your actions

      Regulate your conduct and reactions

      Shashikant Nishant Sharma

      (शशिकांत निशांत शर्मा ‘साहिल') 

      https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/340271

      The Mirror- True Reflection

      Mirror, mirror, mirror

      You are a source of horror

      Reminder of the hour

      You reflect what falls on you

      Without any resent

      Or seeking consent 

      You give response pure and true

      You keep nothing back

      Like a wise prophet

      You remind us to be happy

      Cheerful and content

      The world is like you

      It gives back what it receives

      Amazing how it conceives

      Learn from you

      How to view 

      Without any prejudice

      Virtue or vice

      You taught world

      Young and old

      How to react

      Act on some act

      {Written during the Educational Site visit Trip to Kullu-Manali in September,2011} 

      https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/339543

      A Ride on Bus in Delhi

      The true nature of urban life

      Full of love and strife

      At one place you can feel the both

      Saying the truth, taking an oath

      Travelling in the bus

      You will feel the joy and fuss

      Life full of hustle and bustle 

      In the bus, you do get tussle

      When you get a seat

      You sit and smile

      You feel the treat

      Life looks simple

      And surely worthwhile

      When you don't get a seat

      You feel the heat

      Bus gets overloaded

      And often crowded

      Making your journey miserable

      Running fast to keep pace

      Use the AC bus advisable

      And feel the openness of space

      Urban life is not easy

      Everyone is a bit busy

      With friends, children and wife

      The true nature of urban life

      A ride on Bus in Delhi

      Demonstrated it clearly

      Shashikant Nishant Sharma

      {Written on 11 May 2012 while travelling in a crowded Delhi Transport Corporation (DTC) green bus and then opted to jump in to the Red AC bus to get respite.}

      https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/347291

      Arise Awake and Keep Walking

      Arise awake and keep walking

      Unless and until you reach your destination

      Strive to excel from morning to evening

      Nothing is beyond your determination

      Journey of life is so exciting

      A bit of inspiration and a lot of perspiration

      Path is full of thunders and lightening

      Relish on your accomplishment

      Reading, writing and thinking

      Success in achieved, segment by segment

      Develop the power of listening

      To the inner voice of enlightenment

      Arise awake and keep walking 

      Unless and until you reach your destination

      Shashikant Nishant Sharma

      https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/346571

      Introspection

      The best means for self help

      Inner peace and growth of self

      Introspection, its introspection

      Looking to self to find reason

      Liberating the self from prison

      Prison of Selfishness

      The mess of ideas and nothing less

      There is always a safe way

      Mould your ideas, mind is like clay

      Create an idol of your choice

      Listen to your deep inner voice

      Imagination has great power

      The great feat is done in an hour

      Keep away from counter accusation

      Listen to elders and peers suggestion

      Think before you react

      Act in the true spirit of act

      When the intention is pure

      You can be sure

      Of the subsequent consequences

      Avoid before it become offences

      Introspection is an art

      To learn you must start

      Introspection is also science

      The science of conscience

      For introspection, you don't need silence

      But a mind ready to look through lens

      The lens of reason and unbiased thinking

      Looking from others perspective and weighing

      The acts and deeds you accomplish

      Introspect results before you finish 

      Shashikant Nishant Sharma

      https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/346571

      Little Moments of Life

      How little things

      Matters in life

      You will recall

      When life becomes

      Full of many a strife

      When you are lonely

      And silence prevails

      Then only

      The moments of joys

      Long forgotten

      Get unveiled

      Slowly

      The old memories

      Get revealed

      Time spent

      With children and friends for ever

      With wife, beloved and lover

      Little moments

      Make life great

      The moments of gratitude

      And unyielding attitude

      You remember

      Your follies

      Smile on some

      Regret on other

      On reaching altitude

      And gaining aptitude

      Little moments of life

      Seem more important

      Than all achievements

      After travelling through plains

      And valleys

      Of the field of struggle

      Life is full of battles

      Some with values

      Great and little

      The moments long spent

      Get surfaced like ripples

      On the floor of ocean

      The ocean of our lives

      So deep and profound

      Unexplored as it's abound

      Little moments of life

      Have more importance

      Than years of existence

     


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