CHANGING CULTURES

This is an era of technological advancement,

With New discoveries everyday  a Lot further.

Everyone today has Large Mobiles,

With Less of time to talk to each other.

Relying on the What’s Up App for communication,

With Less of hearts for spending with each other.

Technology has increased comforts to our Life,

But still miles away to meet each other.

Throw a party, when you are Free,

Goodbye and take care of your belongings.

Drop mean, Be wise,

Transform your heart into godly advice.

Dumping Indian culture more and more,

And Jumping towards the western culture.

Western Accepting the Indian culture,

Bye-Bye to Non-Veg, Sex and Structure.

Indians enjoy the program on New Year,

Rave parties & Naked dancies with full of bears.

Western people Pray to the Lord on the other side,

With full of thanks to the Almighty presented.

Cultures have changes since and then,

With Western praying for going back to the Godhead.

Spare some time every day with the Lord this Year,

Get relieved of your Sins and Be Happy Forever.

LONELINESS

These are the days I feel alone,

No new friends and old ones gone.

Watched Movies, tried Internet surfing,

But I still feel alone.

Passed so months by doing like this,

No new result and mentally hit.

But I pray to the Lord hour and time,

Gives positive rays and remove negative shines.

This is the story of Lonely people,

Who suffer from their past entitle.

Everyone is yours when you are rich,

No sarcastic remark, with full of lists.

Nobody talks when you need them most,

Kick to care and understanding the Least.

These are the days I feel alone,

No new friends and old ones gone.

I shifted to depression more and more,

No new Job after the other.

Passed my time, Like a unsold fruit,

Being on the table to be sold as soon.

With so many buyers showing their interest,

But Less of salary and full of hard work.

Fruit in the end prays to the Lord,

To save it from rotten and look like fresh.

Every sunrise, fruit waits for the buyer,

With good pay and providing a title.

These are the days I feel alone,

No new friends and old ones gone.                                     

With no one to talk, no one to meet,

He finally surrenders to the Lotus feet (of Lord).

Note: Fruit above is compared to Human being.

Brutal Mankind

Tuje kya pata ae bande teri aukaad kya ha,

khane ko roti nahi, Insaan ka maas chahta ha,

Peene ko pani nahi, Insaan ka khoon pina chahta ha.

Apne ghar me kya ha, uska ghuman nahi ha tujko,

Dusro ke ghar me barkat se, tu kyon jal uthta ha.

Ha agar vishwas us khuda (god) par,

To kyon apni hathali padhta rehta ha.

Karta chal apna karm, kyon fikar kal ki kyon karta ha.

Yu to raho me milenge har kadam batkhane vale,

Tu sach me adig reh sakta ha.

Agar ho sake to jindagi me, dusro ka bura na karna,

Lekin upar vala sab dekhta ha.

Apni raah par chal mast hoke (honestly),

Chatukaro ka dekhega haal tu,

Moti kab tak chugange kauve (crow), hoja ab beparva tu.

Bookh (Lust) teri badti ha kyon, koi medicine leta rehta ha,

Dusro ka cheenkar, kyon apna apna kehta ha.

Le duaye (blessings) bujargo ki, kyo peth dikhata firta ha,

Kaam ayegi zingagi bhar, exams pe hi ho jhukta ha.

Kuch to nikal waqt us malik (god) ko yaad karne me,

Mushkil samah to aata jaata rehta ha.

Jeevan bhar ki karni tujko, ayegi yaad ant samah,

Us samah tu bhajna man ko Govinda ka priye raag.

Ant samah me karke yaad,  pocho ge tum uske dvaar,

Kabhi fir vapas na aan pade, is ke le tu chintan shvaas.