BITTERSWEET

"War is man’s greatest foe and the biggest social evil. It leaves a negative mental and physical impact on the victims and makes recuperation difficult. It disturbs the balance and peace of a nation. We must cease it to create an amicable world and live a calm and mindful life." Here is a poem which reflects our thoughts on War- A great threat to life and property. Cries of a War Victim She gave birth to a child, When her husband was lost in the wild. She couldn’t bear the pain, As she was lying in the rain. The road was all red, With the slain soldiers  bloodshed, for help she begged. Everyone was running to save their lives, Mother, father, sister, Children and wives. Terrorists came to her, and asked to  hand over her child, didn’t they have emotions? that they became too wild. Her eyes were filled with tears, she was disturbed by  the fears. Saving her child, she gave her life. The child slowly grew, Everyo...

Our life is a mirror, reflection of our deeds. As you sow, so shall you reap. So be positive, love life and live to the fullest! Hope you love reading this short composition of ours.   THE MYSTERIOUS OBJECT Behind something when I saw a different world, My head just swirled. On the mysterious object I kept on peeping, Thought that from my mumma some knowledge, I shall be seeking. I don’t know why? But I was feeling shy. I kept on thinking on it all day long, But every answer my mind told me, Was literally wrong. I finally forsake to ask my mum, Pretended to be confident, Was a bit shy, only some. Mum, what’s that thing? Inside it’s a child, who acts like he, does he think Himself a king. The mysterious object is a mirror. Life is reflection of our deeds ,we must know What are our wants, and what are needs. Dear you are a child, Just a small seed, The plants still has to grow. Your childhood determines the future, Rangin...

HELLO GUYS! TODAY WE ARE GOING TO SHARE A POEM WITH YOU ALL. NOT A RECENTLY WRITTEN BUT WRITTEN WITH DEDICATION, AND IT WAS WRITTEN WHEN WE JUST ENTERED INTO THIS FIELD. HOPE YOU WILL LIKE THIS POEM. WE WILL BE WAITING FOR YOUR COMMENTS. THE GREAT CONFUSION The king was stuck in a state of confusion, Between his kingdom and son, One was to be chosen. He considered his public not less than his Child; He cared for all, from humans to the wild. He loved his son beyond everything. Any one he has to choose; Second one, he was sure to loose. “When I was given the throne, I took the oath to serve my kingdom lifelong, But if I compromise my son, It would be totally wrong.” At the last, he chose his boy, Without his kingdom, He lost his joy; But was happy that his family was safe and sound with him. He went to the town and begged for the work, He had to earn; To fill the stomach of his family; By giving his kingdom, A lesson he had learnt. ...