Colors of my life

Holidays Holidays.............Summer holidays........ Lets run, lets fun..........hip hip huray its summer holidays...... No Early wake-ups......no running behind the school bus.... No Tests.......no punishments......hip hip huray its summer holidays...... Just Chill & fun..........with friends all around............ Full time games........indoor and outdoor....hip hip huray its summer holidays...... Painting, dancing, swimming........all my hobbies will come alive Lets run, lets fun..........hip hip huray its summer holidays...... Sighting, dreaming ...........mountains & beaches......... Mom, pop, brother and sister.....its time to get together.........hip hip huray its summer holidays...... No hurry.......no worry.......homework is so sweet and honey.......... Mom is relaxing, pop is relaxing.......hip hip huray its summer holidays......

Its so sad a human killing a human in its sourround, like a butcher killing birds and animals around. Rapist, burglers, theives, dacoits all in-human words, so common that you see them in news all around. Terror has a new name, raping girls and womens is their mind. scary are now day and night, safety is not been found. No body cares no body shout, its a jungle of evils around. Trust is loosing sound and faith is not being found. Its so sad a human killing a human in its sourround, like a butcher killing birds and animals around. where do we go, where do we fight. Every where we find them in our sight. Delhi is capital of India you are right. Welcome to India, its a sight. Let us rise, let us unite, let us oath. To put full stop, crimes of any kind. Its so sad a human killing a human in its sourround, like a butcher killing birds and animals around.

Rainy Rainy day and night.......... Clouds and drizzles all around... Happiness in the each drop... Falling from the high above...... Rainy Rainy day and night... Cooling people all around... Nourishing the crops and fields... bringing the farms back to life.... Rainy Rainy day and night.... Birds are flying all around.... Sun has gone and clouds are on... Pouring heavily in the dawn... Rainy Rainy day and night cheering people all around.... Its time for love and joy... Sing and  dance a loud a loud...... Rainy Rainy day and night I am dancing all around...........

Everyday i wake up with a thought to transform myself, And by end of the day i am unable to change myself. Everyday i wake up with a thought to bring happiness to my family, And by end of the day, i even forget to give them a smile. Everyday i wake up with a thought to call all my old friends, And by end of the day, i don't find time to even remember them. Everyday i wake up with a thought to go for a long drive with my sweetheart, And by end of the day, i end up reaching late night at home. Everyday i wake up with a thought  to read new books and new authors, And by end of the day, i end up scrolling my official emails. Everyday i wake up with a thought to bring innovation to my life. And by end of the day, i end up searching the dictionary for what innovation is! Everyday i wake up with a thought that some day i will be successful, And i will not let my day end, until my thoughts are accomplished. 

Oh such a beautiful morning with mist and moisture in the surroundings, fresh air trying to remove my blanket and asking me to feel the nature... Oh such a beautiful morning with mountains on my backyard and river on my gate. Tree leaves and branches waving asking to feel the joy and happiness that's in the air. Oh such a beautiful morning with russet sparrows, red-billed blue magpies and rosy minivets.. chanting just as different sounds produced on a guitar by vibrating strings of varying length & tension. Oh such a beautiful morning with milkman, busy with his cattle: cows, buffaloes and goats Milking out the fresh milk to feed people in towns and cities to make a healthier tomorrow. Oh such a beautiful morning with Lord Sun rising slowly from the eastern mountains, Diminishing the darkness and brightening our lives with re-filling hopes, ideas and energy.  Oh such a beautiful morning with soothing sounds of Aarti's at Temple ...

I am flying on the blue sky like a kite on the high..... It looks so beautiful for the eye... unending land all around..... Rivers look like silver ribbons Tied to the earth like a beautiful gift. Trees looks like green covered bed-sheet.. Giving oxygen into the air.... Mountains looks like snow covered huts. Shielding from the cold winds.. Farms look like green & orange patches filling the colors in the barren fields. Cattles look like ants & insects in different Avatars & colors. Desserts look like Orange sea & camels look like rare fishes in this ocean. Oh i forget about Sun, which looks like orange light warming & brightening the world with its heat. Moon which looks like Tube in the black night giving the peace to sleep calmly. 

Hi freinds, My last week was pretty hectic & boring as i was on official visit to Dewas. I left Delhi on 18th Jan & all thanks to the autorikshaw driver who rushed me to Nizzamudin Railway station from Vasant vihar where my taxi got punchered. Train reached 6hrs late than the scheduled arrival time at Dewas. Two days at Dewas were pretty hectic as i had been to Dewas almost after 6months. My return jorney was full of chaos as my train departed from Dewas attleast 2hrs late than the schedule time and reached Delhi 12hrs late than the schedule time. Anybody who are travelling by train or air are advised to plan there visits only after checking the weather status, else you would be wasting your day sitting on the railway station or airport. Fog It’s a mysterious morning in the wood as the fogs settled in Fog dances with the wind through the trees twirling A hazy white blanket diffusing scattering the light Everything looks so different tricking your sight The sun ray...

We met in a serene moonlight. The dew drops were damping the shiny earth And a bud of rose was preparing to blossom. I espied the face of my beloved full beautiful, outgoing the moon. She seemed to me a hoor, a leisure creation of God. She smiled like the flickering star and interrupted my reverie. her lambent shawl soared in the sky by the gusts of wind the silence night she teared off her long hair, gazed intently at the bud with pinkish face. The affinity showed that both stole the color of each other. Then i embraced her and lost in depth of love's ocean. At the break of the day, i noticed the fully blossomed rose.