PONDER......

The day is going to arrive
when man will not be able to revive
any pleasures to his life
nature will be his only mate for strife
the trees will be a thing
that will give a simple man wing
with which he could fly very high
up in the sky
he 'll become so apathetic
that he 'll not care for nature which is much gignatic
and will keep on sabotaging nautre
without worrying about living creatures
his escalation of this sin
has only medicine
that grow more and more trees
near you your freanz and seas....
UNINIKRANAN

Proshtodontics - the art of making dentures..

Its the branch of dentistry
with a sarcastic mystery
most of the patients are in their 50's & 60's
without any patience and never feeling at ease

though they hardly do any work
but waiting a few minutes is a major cause to irk
standing in a queue
they 've a "sans teeth" intra oral view

declamation in on in the waiting hall
deliberating each other their woes and all.
the characterstic faculty of speaking & hearing
adds a feather to this vicious ring

on the very first visit one could assess
the personality that pateint possess
some are philosophically rational
like a 'docile cow' which is typical

in its character of obedience
which webs an immaculate ambience

some are typically loquacious
demanding best and behaving horreondous
makin the whole clinic a pell mell
and you lose temper and yell

sneering at you as a stray dog
and declaring all your work wrong
they leave the chair
leaving you bare

being a student you are merely a gauche chap
being pertinently vulnerable for mishap
you may well be lauded for your prowess
or may have teacher's buffonery caress

aching head, refusing mind and chaos around
every word they say is a 'decree'
whether its practical or not you ve to agree
Crap! is the only word taht comes to mind

and its just despondentness that you can find
the only deptt. where you work even after 0230
requires a will that is quite gritty
and any laxity can land you in absurd condition

leaving you in a severe state of indesposition
its waggish relation between a clinician and technician
and you ve to come good in both sphere
with utmost precision and top gear

from pouring cast to grinding denture
ats all a boring venture
unless you get a laurel
which is rarely our apparel

you rarely remeber yourself as doctor
forgetting all that crazy ardor
you work like anything in this world
feeling on cloud nine when"doc saab dil khush kar diya i can eat cz of u" is heard..

Kashmir kal aj aur kal.........

On those blemishless snowy mountains

blessed with nature's splendid fountains

with natural beauty kissing its juvenile

and peace and serenity spread across many a mile

A young lad of thirteen

seemed very keen

to enquire about the sombre mood of valley

and to get to the bottom that why this shilly shally

how could this menace be overcome

or 'll both of us remain eternal dumb

the middle aged dad put forward a solution

to put a spoke in wheel of this atercation

the word is sitting on a nucear holocaust

so each step is to be prudently stepped instead of a hasty bast.

the solution is horrendously ardous

and requires someone sagacious

who shoud be ready to immoate

the things that they cant even anticipate

knocking UN's door wil be hitting the nail on the head

which 'll prevent white snowy valey from becoming red

But the positive role of both counterparts is the crux

which 'll make a vanishing flame of hope into a million lux

the prudent grand pa also had his say

presenting the solution in his own way

remebering the olden days which never seem to come back

when there was tranquility and no undue attack

when there was no artificial demarcation

birds, rivers and wind flew in accordance to almighty's creation

but now man has made a mess of that b'ful atmosphere

where repugnance has woven a web and we have no one to address "dear"

primarily we will have to forget all the retalliation

and become oblivion about each other's denigration

becoz retrospection is not gonna solve

so parochial matters ought to be dissolved

the child gave a look for a minute

with his flowereing blooming innocence raised something seemingly "minute"

but that was trifle superficially

and put across his notion fervently

why the hearts are choked

why cant the blood of love be invoked

has the shahjahan's fiefdom of love

merely remained an elbematic white dove

has its effect of britherhood decreased

as the resentment in people's heart increased

won't it be wise to sit together

and get away with this cloudy weather

that is hovering around this subcontinent

and has made the blood marks pertinent

the whining of widows

who've lost their shadows

leaves an heartmelting impact

as those fatherless infants cant even react

but the hand of freindship

is only for those who laud courtship

for those who spread bloodshed

we have hard core detterent that can leave them dog dead

Forbidden Love

love is splendid word
for those who've experienced it
and a zenith for those
who've got it in return.

For me its an addiction
as its a slow intoxication
with a scenty obsession
coz its a tale of feelings accentuation

once you are in this heaven
you love sinking into the deep raven
which gets deeper and deeper
& you remain merely a creeper

you love the way times passes by
without worrying about love that''' die
as its only a one way path
& ultimately the other 'll depart

Its a result of exaggerated imagination
that'll result in just claudiciation

you are young, energetic and creative
its time to come out elusive
both for yourself and people around
as its not the age to stuck to ground

so move ahead and soar the sky
and reach the heights where birds fly
coz its a safer place to be
without any fuss and only freedom to see..