Voice from deep of heart
Poem
Narayan Lal Menariya
Every morning…
In this poem I don’t want to be says that children should stop working hard. It is clear to us that without hard work no one can get a beautiful goal. This poem is about those students who want to be achieve their own goal. But they are forced (or by mistake choose ) into an area which is not a part of their own interest.
I am an engineering student and I know very well that I am doing B.Tech because it is an area of my own interest. So I will work hard.
Through this poem I want to be say (or have a request) that please do not force any child into a field which is not a part of his/her interest. He/she will fall in trouble In future.
Every morning…
They wake up and
Get ready for fight,
Fight with world
No weapon, no sword
Have only books and pen.
Why they fight?
Fight for parent need
Fight for survive
Or fight for their own need?
Sometimes I feel
How they can carry
Lots of books
Lots of expectation.
Only one answer
You are still not mature
You can’t decide your tomorrow.
It’s only sun …
In this poem I am not pointing to anyone personally. Sun is an ideal for me because he always moves, and does his work with most honesty. We are human being so we should take rest. And it is essential for our mind and body in order to maintain our health.
This poem says that at least we must do our work with honesty and in proper maintenance of time. Through this poem I am trying to express the beauty of sun and his honesty.
It’s only sun...
Work for everyone
Run the whole galaxy
No rest for a second
Without any own desire
Every morning,
Comes with new hope
Every sunset says,
Wait for new hope
It’s only sun
Always moves lonely
Without expecting a single good bye
And we…
No single word to say
I think, we all know?
How much lazy I am.
My father
I am not sure about other parents .But I know very well about my parent that how much they love me and to my brother.
My father is a farmer. And I always notice that he always try to full fill our every need no mean how much it is bigger or smaller. He never says to us that today he is unable to help us. Even he never reproaches to us. And my grandfather also has a same behavior.
Those things make me to respect him more than anyone in this world.
My father
Loves me lot
But never shows his expression
Always expect better than present
Not for him,
It’s for me only
This makes me to respect him
More than anyone.
Tomii…
If I will use a word ‘dog’ than it will be like his insert. So I will never use it. I will always call him Tomii. Tomii was just one year old when we found him. I still do not know that from where Tomii came. But when first time I saw tomii, he was very small in height and very pretty. Tomii was very fast in run.
It is very painful for me. We have spend only three year with together. But I will never forget to him or I can say I that can’t forget to him.
Tomii…
Was just one year old
No name, no identity
But beautiful and very fast
We gave a name Tomii
My dog, a lovely dog.
On single whistle
No one can measure
His speed, really he was very fast.
We spend a lot of time with each other
Tomii was my family member.
But it’s very painful
He is no more
I always miss him
I will always love him.
It will be a moment…
Now competition is growing very fast and because of this on one side we are running in the race to earn the money. And on other sides we want to be feel the nature and its beauty. But when we start run we leave everything our family, beauty of this world etc behind. And never come back.
Everyone says that let wait, time will teach you everything. And today I can say that yes it is very true. I really miss my family. And miss those days when I sleep under the dark blue sky. I have always tried to maintain equality between my study and my family. But today it is very difficult.
This poem expresses my final dream of life. After this long race I want my childhood back. I want to be spend a lot of time with my family. I want to be sleep under the sky, and want to be count the stars.
I am just hopping
But someone is their
Working hard than me.
I don’t know how much he will earn
I don’t know how much I will earn
But I know, both of we will earn
What we wish to be.
Yes! It will be a moment
I will cry very loud
I will sleep, under the dark blue sky.
Yes! It will be a moment of happiness
Moment when my grandfather,
Will hug me proudly.
Moment when I will spend
A lot of time with my family.
At last
It will be a moment
There will be no competition between us.
Every child from village…
This poem is about the game played by children in villages. Every child in villages play a game “Chhor(thief) – police.” In that game every child want to become a police but not a thief.
But when they grow up and become elder no one wants to be a police.
Every child from village
Once in his life
Becomes a police man
But not in future.
Every person,
In their childhood
Afraid from police
But not when
They are adult.
Why it’s happen
I think because
When they are child
Their parent says,
Crime is evil
God can see everything.
But
When they grow
Not only parent but everyone
Says learn sophistication.
It‘s same
As in school we always pray
But not when
We are in college.
