A Few Lines For A great Teacher !

This poem is dedicated to all my dear teachers... Who have been tolerating me till now...!! 

I may not know,

How it feels to be a teacher ,

But I definitely know ,

 How it feels to have a teacher!

I may not be the Excellent student of yours,

 But I want to be the Memorable student of yours .

I may not be the student ,

Who is good at everything,

But I want to be the student ,

Who can help you in anything.

You taught me the meaning of life,

In a very short span of time .                            

You have become the spark of light,

 For the ones who are in dark at night.

You are the teacher,

Who knows to strengthen my weak feature.

 Being your student is my pleasure,

 But having you as my teacher is my greatest TREASURE....!!

A Teacher As A Friend !!!

A ‘good friend ‘is our best teacher, but a good teacher is always our ‘best friend’.

This one is dedicated to my favourite teacher...!!

We were strangers the very first day,

But became friendly the very next day.

You are the only friend, who can lead us,

You are the only friend who can scold us.

You are the one, who teaches me right,

You are the one who teaches to fly like a kite.

You are the one, who helps us when we are hopeless,

You are the one who can tell us, ‘work more talk less’.

Who said teachers cannot be our BEST FRIENDS,

In fact they are the one who lead you to the success trends.

Teachers are the true friends, who never ditch us,

And they are the one who never forget us.

My Life , A Dream !

This poem is for my grandfather who passed away this year.... But he still exists as the best grandpa in my memories... !!! I love you grandpa... Missing you...!!

My life was a dream,

With no great grief.

A meaningless definition,

With words very brief.

My dreams broke up,

And I woke up,

To feel the depth,

Of my grandfather's death.

His presence was my preacher,

His absence was my teacher.

He taught me to find silence in noise,

He taught me not to raise my voice.

He spoke with his silence,

He worked with patience.

His knowledge was immense,

His thoughts were intense.

He had solutions,

For all my questions.

I loved the way he taught,

I loved the way he wrote.

I miss him a lot,

Give him back to me, Oh God !

I want him, please,

It is my greatest wish lord !

Yes I Am Jealous !

I wrote this poem when me and my best friend fought for a person who actually had no importance in our life...!! 

I am jealous ,

When your hand is in someone else's hand,

What about my hand ?

Yes, I am jealous,

When you approach someone else for your fun walk,

What about my secret talk ?

Yes I feel jealous,

When you prefer someone else's company,

Than my funny harmony.

Yes, I think I am jealous,

When your laugh is heard with someone else's laugh,

And I am sad enough to hide my tears by telling,

"It is just a cough, enough !"

Yes, I think I may be I am jealous,

When you tell me to go,

To tell a thing to that person, which I don't know.

Yes, people tell I am jealous,

When I cry,

But your eyes are dry.

Yes, I am being callous,

But I have no courage to tell you,

That YES, I AM JEALOUS...

Competition Of Life !

I don't know why did I write this poem .... But yeah I am tired of competing....!!


What is my aim ?
Am I working hard for the same ?
Elders say,
It is new generation game,
It is the new way ,
To gain name and fame,
I am not the only one with this thinking,
But I am also not the one who loves competing.
In this world of competition,
We have lost our identification.
Will we ever get back our identity ?
God knows why people tell it is youth infinity.
Should I be better ,
Or best ?
I don't know who is my competitor,
Others or my own soul caged in my chest ?
I don't think competition is the only method,
Because I don't want to be a nerd.
I think just follow your dreams,
To be a part of great successful team.
It is in your hands whether you become 
a genius or a nerd,
But I will definitely become like,
Phineas and Ferb...!!!

I Am Stressed...!!

This poem is a little kiddish but I wrote this poem when I was really very bored and frustrated..... !!

Stress, stress

And only stress.

Study, study says my mistress.

How to study,

I am in distress.

If this is the only way to give exam,

Then I will not give a damn.

I don't mind,

If I fail,

But I definitely find,

I am in jail.

I will definitely find a solution,

For this Question,

Is this the only way to give examination ?

There is a solution for every problem,

It is just like our national emblem.

Study before 30 days,

Clear your concepts and fundamentals,

So that you don't become mental.

Revise well before examination,

So that you will not take tension.

Follow these stress relieving tips,

To sustain your long smiling lips.

I wish...

This is not really in a way how a poem is written.... But this one expresses all my wishes and desires....!!!

I wish my eyes were cameras,
That captured all the pictures of my great moments !
I wish my heart was a treasure box,
That preserved all my good memories !
I wish my brain was an encyclopedia,
That had all the knowledge in it !
I wish my stomach was refridgerator,
That kept all the yummy food in it !
I wish my lungs were perfumes,
That spread the air of happiness all around me !
I wish my kidneys were machines,
That excreted all the negativity from my life !
I wish my ears were voice recorders,
That saved all the sweet voices !
I wish my skin was a sensor,
That allowed only pure people to enter my life !
I wish my hands were cushions,
So that no one leaves my hand half way !
I wish I was a great palace,
That sheltered all those people who make my day...!!!

I am SORRY...!!!

I am sorry for every mistake I have committed.... I hope people forgive me for every mistake of mine...!!!

Sorry for all the mistakes I have done,

I know you feel like shooting me with a gun.

I know I have hurt you,

I know I have ruined your life too.

I know I made you mad,

With things which were very bad.

Sorry for being the stupid rain of summer in your life,

I know, u felt like killing me with a knife.

I know, I am very selfish,

To trouble you who is a perfect sweetdish.

So, for me today,

Is the perfect day,

To ask your forgiveness,

For all my foolishness.

Except your forgiveness and my sorry,

I have nothing to lose or gain,

Don't worry,

I promise, I won't do it again.

Please forgive me,

And just let the time be,

In the same ways,

Just like those olden days !!!

My Parents ,My Treasure

I am honoured to have such parents...... Writing a poem for them is just too less... But couldn't stop myself to write one for them...!!

My life is my parents,
Who gave me life by giving many rents.
Ah! My first step of walk,
My father taught me to walk.
Mom! was my first word of talk,
Yes, my mother taught me to talk.
When I first went to school,
I was told to stay calm and cool,
But I still broke down,
In that little school town.
Oh! how I missed them,
I awaited the moment,
When I will meet them.
My mom said,' have patience',
My dad said ,' have confidence'.
When I was afraid,
They stood by me like a friend,
And said why to fear,
When we are here.
I don't want them to grow old,
Because they are my life's precious gold.
I feel sad for those orphans,
Who might be missing their parents in tonnes.

A Little Poem For A Friend !!!

This little poem is dedicated to that sweet friend of mine who went far

away from me.... Reasons were not defined...!!!

Yes, you were a nerd,

Yes, you were irritating,

Yes, I was jealous,

Yes, You were annoying,

But you were never a reason of hating,

And never a person who was cheating,

You were a good friend of mine,

And also counted in a friend list of top nine.

May be I will miss those fights,

And the slaps which were tight,

But I am sure we will never forget each other,

Am I right...??