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Friday 8 January 2016

Women Power


Women Power
By Puneet Nandan


She gives life,
She is a wife.

She is a mother and she's a friend,
She is a sister a survivor to the end .

Appreciate her, we don't dare,
Ask her worries, we don’t care.

They wipe away their tears,
As they make it invisible as air.

she works, cooks and clean,
even when she is in stress she is never mean.

when you struggle she puts you through,
complain, create a mess this is all we do.

she swallows her pride,
put her feelings aside,
push her away and ignore her advice,
we don't even judge her without thinking twice.

she manage to do everything,
still you call her nothing.

I call her strong, smart ,caring tolerating and powerful
I call her women,
this creation of God is so wonderful.



Sunday 9 August 2015

A PROUD CHILD

When I walk in the dark
they guide me with the light,
When I don’t do things up to the mark
They console me that I am bright.

For me they have done so much of labour,
all they did was their own will
not because of any favour.
For them I will rise through the mountain not just hill.

There is truth in their eyes
that they will leave me never.
I am their own child,
This truth will remain forever.

They are my life saver.
One day I will make them proud.
I will work hard with passion and endeavour.
“We are his parent” they will say out loud

Saturday 26 April 2014

ज़िंदादिल भारत

ज़िंदादिल भारत



हम इस देश को करते है सलाम,
जहाँ आम आदमी करते है आराम,
और फ़ौजी दिन रात सरहद पर करते है अपना काम l
माँ तुझे सलाम l
हिंदू यहाँ,
मुस्लिम यहाँ,
 मंदिर यहाँ,
 मस्जिद यहाँ,
यह तमन्ना है मेरी
मिल के रहे सारा जहान l
लहराऔ तिरंगा प्यारा ,
केसरिया, सफेद, नीला और हरा
देख के यहाँ के लोगो मे भाईचारा,
इस सपने को पूरा करने के लिए,
 कितनो ने अपना प्राण गवाया l
मिले सुर मेरा तुम्हारा
जब सुर बने हमारा l
भारत हमको जान से प्यारा है,
धरती हमारी आशियाँ भी हमारा है,
हिंसा से ना कोई जीता
ना कोई हारा है l
एकता और भाईचारे मे
डर का नही कोई साया है
वांदे मातरम् l
यही कहते जाए हम,
जब दिखाएँगे आम भारतीय अपना दम,
देश के लिए कुर्बा हो जाएँगे हम l

Tuesday 4 February 2014

Lost My Love

Lost My love


I was thinking about you,
Thinking about me,
Thinking about us,
But silly me,
I thought I could make you fall in love,
Now I had enough.
I wish I didn’t need you this much.
I guess my love wasn’t enough.
When I look out my window,
I can see the sunshine.
Up in my bedroom,
I can’t seem to stop crying.
I could travel back down the road
Will you come back?
No one knows.
I don’t want to be your hostage any more.
I don’t want you to be in my daydream any more.
My friends tell me that
I got to keep moving on,
I know that they are right,
But why does it feel so wrong.
I hate goodbyes.
I hate these tears in my eyes.
I have to move on.
I have to be strong.
Loving you was so wrong.
I have nothing else to say.
Oh god! Never again make me fall in love.
That’s all I pray.
                                                                 By Puneet Nandan

Wednesday 20 November 2013

MISS YOU

Miss You



light a candle,
see it glow,
watch it dance,
when you feel low,
think of me,
think of light,
I'll always be here,
day or night,
a candle flickers,
out of sight,
but in your heart,
I still burn bright,
think not of sadness,
that I'm not near,
think of gladness,
and joyous cheer,
I have not left,
I am not gone,
I'm here to stay
my special one,
so when you light a candle,
and you see it glow,
and you watch it dance,
in your heart you'll know,
that I would never leave you,
even when you feel so blue,
I'm sitting here and  thinking about you,
giving u my smile is still due.

                                                                                      - By Puneet Nandan


Sunday 18 August 2013

LONELINESS


I meet new people every day,
But in front of them I have nothing to say.
Some are nice, some are good,
Some are evil with short tempered mood.

I want my family, I want my home,
I want my old friends with which I can freely roam.
It’s so lonely here,
No one here even pretend to care.

This place is new for me,
But I have to adapt.
I am not here for myself,
I am here for my parents,
And also for the knowledge I have to entrap.

I always dreamt to be in a good atmosphere,
But every day I am choked over here.
Now I realised reality can never be a dream,
Just as Demons can’t be seen.

Good people can’t be successful,
Dignity and truthfulness are just words.
Only corrupted ones can achieve their dream
Good ones just cry and scream.

I can’t call anyone as my best friend,
No one can be trusted,
Everyone is back bitching about others,
This kind of friendship I can’t pretend.

Loneliness was the term that kept me wept,
That’s why I am framing my feelings as poem with such depth.


BY PUNEET NANDAN


Tuesday 13 December 2011

A DAY WITHOUT YOU

Living a life
A day without you.
Living a dream
to fulfill I need you.
Life gives a chance
to find a right person.
Holding your hand
is my expectation.
You are my lily,
you are my rose,
you are my drug
which I intake overdose.
I might be your fiction,
But seriously,
You are my favorite addiction.
Baby, I need you.
I can’t survive a day without you.
Want to see you,
Want to hear your voice,
I can’t take it anymore,
I can’t bare my soul’s noise.
Give me a last chance,
I can prove that I am right.
Don’t misinterpret me.
With myself I can no more fight.
You can’t see me crying,
You can’t see me dying.
My affection for you is true.
Believe me or not,
But I am not lying.
I am in a lot of pain,
Hurting me what have you gained?
I beg you,
All the feeling for you is true.
I can’t live a day without you.
           
                                                 BY PUNEET NANDAN




Sunday 13 November 2011

SEPARATION


You have gone far In the end
Oh shit! I have lost a friend.
I don’t know why it is happening ,
Can’t we go back to our beginning?
Why are you not giving a proper reason?
Why have you made such a cruel decision?
Do you still remember how old our friendship was?
Please don’t make me cry without a cause.
You don’t want to see me anymore,
Now I am making you bore?
You made my night silent,
Crushing me up, my mind has gone violent.
I know many a time I have made a mistake,
At least for once talk to me for God sake.
U and I are being separated in a fading light,
But remember our past was so bright.
Maybe I was born for this day,
But please don’t hurt me by staying far away.
Its scares me from inside, I want no one but you to stay by my side.
Forgive me if you want.
I promise you I will never taunt.
I hate when you avoid me,
A simple and useless boy in your life,
I don’t want to be.
I have fallen to pieces,
I have fallen to pieces.
Now I won’t complain,
But just don’t let our friendship go in vain.
I won’t be contacting you until you do, so don’t worry,
Whatever bad things I did with you ,
From the core of my heart, I AM SORRY!


                                                               -PUNEET NANDAN



Thursday 10 November 2011

MY ALMIGHTY

Who is God?
Is it the statue or photo?
No, Gods are parent, it’s my motto!
They taught me how to walk,
They taught me how to talk,
They taught me everything I know till now,
To make them happy,
I have to do anything anyhow.
When I walk in the dark,
 They show me up the light.
When I don’t do things up to the mark,
They console me that I am bright.
There’s a truth in their eyes,
That they will leave me never.
I am their child,
This truth will remain forever.
They are my life saver,
For me they have done so much of labor.
They are my love, happiness and greed,
I want to give every bit of satisfaction they need.
Though God is creator of all,
My parent is my creator,
That’s all I want to share.



                                          - BY PUNEET NANDAN


Thursday 20 October 2011

POEM TITLE -DELIGHTFUL INDIA



Let me tell you about a country, 
Where every people can make their destiny.
It has innumerable religion,
But every people have equal visions.
We just don’t worship God,
Even the non-living object can be our lord.
We just don’t make friends,
We make family.
That’s why we are living happily.
Taj Mahal is our pride,
River Ganga is holy, clean and wide.
Nalanda University is very old,
Even the Gurudwara is made up of gold.
We have equality among men and women,
Since we are not two species, we are all human.
We made the 1st Indian civilization,
This helped the world going in transformation.
Our country has its beauty,
Keeping it clean is our duty.
We keep foreigners as our guest,
And we treat them best.
If u can’t believe come to our nation,
India won’t be a place for your vacation,
Rather you will accept it as your destination.

                                  -BY PUNEET NANDAN




Monday 17 October 2011

TITLE-BROKEN HEART



Thinking about those days,
When I met you in one or the other ways.
Felt satisfied when I saw you,
Stood still hoping that I would never leave you.
What happened I didn’t even know?
From that day my heartbeat became slow.
 Our relationship became somewhat complicated,
Even to ask “how?” I hesitated.
My broken heart glint slowly and felt with tears,
To know the truth I became a pioneer.
Her father told –you are not the right person she needs,
You can’t yourself even afford to buy weeds.
You are humbug in her life nothing else,
Can’t even be a par! He tells.
She chose me instead of you,
Thus my eyes became full of dew.

He was somewhere inelegant to me, the way he talked,
With my broken heart said nothing just went out and walked.
My girl is gone because I can’t afford to make her happy,
To get her back and heal my broken heart,
 I needed wealth and popularity.
I have to become above populace,
So that the people who hate me, watch me with pride and glance.
I left my progeny and all comfort behind ,
Hoping that my parents would won’t mind.
After so much of struggle I found my identity,
I was earning a lot which was a reality.
Now I have reached the height of my destiny,
But she left her father and me,
She killed herself because of her agony.
Her father realized the pain and separation of lover,
He told that he won’t forgive himself forever.


                                               -BY PUNEET NANDAN


Friday 14 October 2011

POEM- INTRODUCING ME PART II

Hey friends Puneet is my name,
Kamana hai mujhe name and fame.
I dont like any teacher
because I am a goat and they are like butcher.
Zindigi ka yahi hai funda ,
kaam aisa karo ki khush ho jaaye dhanda.
Bike chalaau at 91,
Phir bhi nahi kahu I am done.
Physics ke chalte hua haalat kharaab,
Padhte padhte hua talli bina piye sharaab.
11th and 12th mujhe samaj me nahi aati,
Phir bhi kehta mai karunga IIT.
Mai nahi jaanta mere kya hai sapne,
Yeh sunkar pakka daantenge mere apne.
Masti karna hai mera passion,
Cool banu yahi hai aaj kal ka fashion.
Exams ka bhoot saala sir pe hai,
par phir bhi fikar saala kisko hai.
Oh my God! nahi padhunga toh lag jaayegi,
Zindigi bhar ke sapne bikhar jaayegi.
Bahut masti ho gayi beta,
padhne baith aur playstation hataa.
Ek din kaunga apne parent ka sapna saakar ,
Tabhi mil sakega unka sacha pyar.

                                                   -BY PUNEET NANDAN