Plastic Present

This article was written on the 5th of June (2nd day of internship, in Radisson. Reflection of what I felt about the place)

The life today, a contradiction to living

They say its tough being in here,
And say it’s tougher being out there.
But they don’t know, the toughest is,
To be yourself, with anyone, anywhere.

I don’t comment on the plastic world around,
I don’t see my eligibility to do so now.
But I do know, they know less of life,
And nature’s fairplay, seasons’ knowhow.

People today keep running for money,
And chase their fate, forgetting their life.
Their fate smiles and sadly departs,
As not fate but money, is what they strive.

The sarcasm today, I see around,
Is not that people know not the truth.
But ‘absurd’ what to me does sound,
Is that vagueness blots the truth.

Fakism rules, false values command,
And humanity suffers at stake.
The sense of living has been killed,
The human spirit, I fear won’t wake.

At least at the places, with values for gold,
And GODS of people, who show their power.
Truly their life must be a graveyard,
With waters of gold, and money made bower.

My poetries...... my most valued assets.

The approaching winter
When the fury of rains surrender to peace,
And warmth of love lost in cold.
Where joys come and go in a blink,
And troubles never get old.

Then you find the cold of life,
End of august approaches your soul.
Heavy troubles hail as mountains,
Smallest joys forget their role.

That’s when you need,
A transcend from your life.
Where you sit in stud peace,
And wait for joys to arrive.

This is the stage a man gets old,
Not by body, not by age.
But by something even higher,
Something wishing to turn a page.
-- Sujeet Kumar Vishwakarma
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Wrong going things

When things go wrong,
The difficult times come.
When you are compelled,
To loose the run.
Save your energy,
Use your power.
To excel in practice,
And conquer the next bower.
Flowers of success,
Have seeds in pain.
It’s the costliest thing,
And most to gain.
You loose your life,
You loose your faith in self.
But never loose faith in your talent,
You should not loose it for elf.




Sunset or dawn

When the sun is yet to set
And the darkness covers the sky.
Not due to clouds, not due to hills,
But some strange effect of thy.

The flowers in blossom, loose their leaves,
And the men leave jolly past, aghast.
And all keep waiting for darkness,
Known to come at last.

But jolly sparrows still get a thought,
Ah! Tomorrow has morning again.
Yes! But morning comes the next day,
Leaving the present day in vain.

Let the sun arise from you,
Lighten the nights with daylight shine.
Other people path behind you my friend,
As you succeed burying mistakes in shrines.
--Sujeet kumar Vishwakarma


DESTINATION

Don’t let the past,
Leave you aghast.
Don’t let the future,
Be a gruesome task.

Make all targets,
Small and big together.
And keep a check on the present,
Futures won’t bother.

Let the hard done labor,
Get its honest pay.
Dodge the troubles at your hand,
Carve out your own way.

The worries are termites,
In wood of your work.
Be mentally springed up,
For every single jerk.

Let not the destiny,
Mend your path.
Only you should mark destiny,
You don’t! The power it hath.

Reach the destined way your way,
Plan your work and work your plan.
Self determined are always a success,
I believe you too are such a man.

PLEDGE-ABRIDGED

to rise and to rise others,
to smile and to cheer all around.
to encourage a downstruck brother,
to recharge a youths dumb sound.

here we pledge to rise all above,
and widen the stairs of success.
to show the light and lead the path,
and enable all to get the bless.

we owe the duty as humans,
to make you shine and to shine along.
to rise not one, but all to glory,
to make generation's pillar strong.
-- Sujeet Kumar Vishwakarma

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