Submissions by tejvir

Someone somewhere does exist
One who believes in him is an optimist
He is worshiped in deep integration
For everyone is his creation
He knows every one right from squirrels to rabbit
till humans account on his list
He punishes the guilty
Nothing stands his futility
I am afraid of his might
so strive to do everything with a positive insight
For if it is wrong in his sight
Nothing can save my plight.

Everyone to him does pray
his idols are made up from gold to clay
He has been divided by the world
which he has unfurled
No one...

A FRIEND IS LIKE A CANDLE
WHO TEACHES US TO BRIGHTLY BURN
WITHOUT HIM WE ARE LIKE ICE CREAM WITHOUT A CONE
AND EARTH WITHOUT THE SUN

HE HIGHLIGHTS OUR MISTAKES
AND HELPS IN IMPROVING THEM
HE SCOLDS WHEN WE TELL LIES
AND ON PLAYING A FOUL GAME


A FRIEND FILLS UP A DULL LIFE WITH LIGHT
AND ASKS US TO LOOK ON THE POSITIVE SIDE OF LIFE
WHEN WITH HIM OUR FACES ARE HAPPY AND BRIGHT
AND TO RECTIFY OUR MISTAKES ALWAYS GIVES US ANOTHER CHANCE

A FRIEND TAKES CALL WHETHER IT IS LATE AT NIGHT
OR EARLY IN THE MORNING
WHEN TO TAKE...

THERE LIVES A WASHERMAN NEAR TO MY HOUSE
HE IRONS MY SHIRTS , TROUSERS AND MY MOTHERS BLOUSE
HE ALWAYS HAS A RUSH OF CLOTHES
OF BUISNESS MEN AND LAYMEN AND WEARS HIS FRIENDS SHOES
HE WASHES AND IRONSTHE CLOTHES EACH DAY
WHILE HIS FAMILY MEMBERS ARE AWAY
HIS WIFE IS A FACTORY WORKER
HIS SON IA FARMER
HO WORKS HARD DAY AND NIGHT
WITH A POSITIVE ATTITUDE AND INSIGHT
THINKING ABOUT HIS DARK FUTURE
AND THE FAMILY WHICH HE HAS TO NURTURE
HE STRIVES TO MAINTAIN HIS CULTURE
AND PRACTISES VITICULTURE
THE WASHERMAN ALSO NURTURES AN ADOPTED CHILD...

Here come again  the exams
All over to play and relax
Time for hard study and crams
THEY are as mandatory as to pay the tax
 Time to learn intricate equations and algebra
 Oh lord why do exams we take
 In geography we have to learn about zebra
 In history all dates are must to see
     Some teachers are in a jubilant mood
     Believing they will get as good a result as they should
     While in the school students lose their cool  
In prose THE STORY OF  LONELY SIPS
Is a students worse nightmare
The assemblies are spent inhearting tips...