A Vignette
The greatest gifts I’ve got
Brag or boast I dare not
Indeed my mentors are
Where learning is no bar
Here’s a vignette about him
One who always grin
A guru , a pedagogue , a godly figure
For us; with knowledge and
wisdom like a river
With worshipping his parents
Us, moral values he imparts
Answers to each question he hath
We fear from his wrath
Satiated with his career
To him Warren B. is dearer
Chanakya is his guide
By his sayings we abide
No less than an entrepreneur
Filled with much energy and rigour
Investor he’s intelligent
And much resilient sssss
Slow learners at a languid pace
Them he equally embrace
Noblest soul , greatest thoughts
And has bought many stocks
Standing in the corridor
His phone , he looks at glance
Sensex and nifty he goes through
Whether the stocks grew ?
Bestow on him greatest success god
Of simple living and high
thinking he’s Lord
Wish we could make him proud
To the world we shout out loud
Aditi Choudhary
MONEY NOT EVERYTHING
Money can buy food but not nutrition
Money can buy blanket but not warmth
Money can buy books but not knowledge
Money can buy blood but not life.
Money can buy clock but not time
Money can buy air conditioner
but not coolness
Money can buy bulb but not brightness
Money can buy high post but not respect
Money can buy sugar but not sweetness
Sahaj Sabharwal
Pacca Danga,
Jammu
Yes I am a devil
Staring at you, I conversed with my friend
Why you thought it was about your curves
and bends
I was just passing through
I don’t know why you thought I followed you
A request which was sent by me
You took to a level and slammed me
Whole day you sung a feminism song
I don’t know whether it’s right or wrong
If mocking at some guy
Taking vulgarity level too high
Trying to get benefits because of
your gender
Showing your class by being an offender
You call this a feminism
Hahaha.. I laugh at this feminism
I too get emotional, I too feel pain,
I too fail, when I try
But alas, real men don’t cry
I think it’s the biggest lie
I too was the victim of domestic violence
I also had some limits and bars of tolerance
I couldn’t say it to anyone
As society always takes it as a fun
So all my pains I buried inside me
Hiding so that no one could see
Smile on face and broken inside
Protecting the family from all
floods and tides
Yes all men are not same
All men are not devil
But still if you believe, then, yes I am a devil..
Karunjot Singh
Channi Himmat, Jammu
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