A Festival - The Holi

Winter has gone spring is playing.
Be happy be merry, nature is saying.
Earth has worn new green clothes,
Full a many flowers all the branches.
Trees have gotten newly leaves,
Cuckoo is singing without grieves.
Heart of all from children to olds,
Men or women have become bold,
Joking each other have no hesitation,
This is the years' the best session.
All around the happiness is blowing,
In everyone a loving nature is glowing.
The Holi is near and people are jolly,
Preparing themselves without folly.
Grains are waving there heads in the joy,
Today is happy each girl and boy.
Young or old all are playing colours,
Giving each one respect to other.
Serving each others lovely sweets,
Meeting with hearts making jokes and tweets,
Burning all their evils in the fire of Holi,
Say each other happy 'A Happy Holi'

HANGING FROM THE BRANCH

Had our forefathers ever thought,

When they were hanging on branches.

A monkey can be change in a man.

They had neither light nor road,

They could not go far and abroad,

They had love for each other and this world.

They had no money to buy good things,

They had not flown with the ambitious wings,

They were kind for each other and this world.

They didn’t know so many languages,

Had not means to communicate,

Condemnations and praises.

They know well to be happy and make this world.

Have to be

30/03/2015
Can you feel what happenes when a bud changes in a flower.
What a joy rain as a shower.
It opens its petals in so innocent way,
As a drunken girl waves in her way.
As an eye full of drowsiness,
You can not close it with stress.
Come, kiss and praise its beauty,
Saving its charm is your duty.
Nature is yours and you have to be.
©Vimal Kumar Shukla'Vimal'

Can we digest?

07/03/2015

Can we digest?

We eat daily, something or the other.

Hard or delicate, small or bigger.

It can be delicious or not.

It can be cold or hot.

We like it or dislike.

But we have to feed to make us alive.

Everything we eat, we digest.

But are there men?

Who can digest money,

Who can digest power,

Who can digest praise,

Who can digest the proud of beauty.

We can count on fingers, the men with such digestive stomach.

If we digest all these we will never fall ill.

Gender sensitivity in classrooms

Gender sensitivity is not a big problem till the boys and girls reach the age of 11. But after that it depends upon the atmosphere from which they come to school or which is produced in the class. This is natural that from the age of 12-14 children start to have a keen understand of differences between male and female. At this label if they are not guided well they become a problem for society in respect of health, power and morality. So teachers should be much careful and open minded about it. In India people often hide the sexual facts from the children. They don't try to understand there problems so children too don't talk anything to them. Then they rely for there knowledge upon their friends who also unaware of the reality as they. So the sex education should not be seen with suspect.

Don't tease

Now a days I suppose there are many groups are active in social media, whose only purpose is to condemn each others' religions. So called hindus are Muslims do not know they really annoying the God, manager of this world. If they had really understood that God is everyone's Father they wouldn't abused one another's religion and they would have shown respect for one another's sentiments. When we are busy in making our brothers' heads down we are making our own heads down. This is matter of shame. Which our forefathers had done that has gone with them. They're not now alive and with us to justify themselves. For their mistakes if they had done in the past we should not quarrel. This is the murder of humanity and not proof of a cultured society. We should love each other for betterment of the world.

Don't be hopeless

None is forever wise,

None is forever fool,

Nothing is always hot,

Nothing is always cool.

Wise or fool hot or cool,

All is due to one's fate.

All depends on God's mercy,

So love each one never hate.

Everything is creation of God,

Good or bad tiny or great.

This is poison , this is nectar,

Only time decides, see and wait.

Don't be hopeless, Don't be sad,

World is full of beauty full of joy.

He'll be a doctor

One day teacher said to Mohan, "your son is not good at his writing."
Mohan said,"oh then it's good, I want to make him a doctor."

Politics

He was a good man, when he was not a politician. Now he is good politician he turned in a bad man. Politics destroy goodness of a man.

Is she a doctor?

Today MP Dhananjay Singh's wife and he himself have been arrested because his wife Jagriti Singh has beaten and killed her housemaid and MP has tried to destroy the proof. In this case only thing wrings heart is that Jagriti Singh is a doctor. A doctor is said life-giver and second God in our country then why she had become so merciless than some servant said that she often used to behave with servants like this. How shameful is it for this lady doctor she should be kind hearted. It is thought that women have a heart filled with pity, kindness, love and sympathy. They are called goddess. But because of this type of women our head becomes down. How shameful she is! 

Feel well

(1)
Through the window from my bed,
I see a tree moving his head,
Is he happy? Does he dance?
Has he feeling of some romance?
(2)
There are birds in their nests,
Feeding children without rests,
Are they happy? Do they know?
One day, they have to go?
(3)
I see a rabbit chewing the grass,
Waving ears white as glass,
Is he happy? Has he fear?
What do feel his near and dear?
(4)
All are happy. All are well.
Whom God makes to feel well.
Everything is the creation of Him.
He can make things glow are dim.

Do We Know?

Who are we? Why are we?
Have you ever think?
Eating, drinking and enjoying,
Having no other link.
Is this goal of our life?
Think, think and think.

At The End

I'll come to you;
It is dark and dim;
There is no way to me,
To leave you and go ahead.
In your lap I'll sleep;
And sing a song;
Song of a new life;
On the lovely bed.
Will you give me;
Time to pray for you;
I am being ready;
To come in your shed.

What a great change

There is a story which is taught at intermediate classes in U.P. India. The prose book of English has a lesson named "A Girl With a Basket" written by Mr. William C. Douglas. In this writer has described that he on the journey by train from Delhi to Bareilly. This train is train that stops at every station. Writer comes down on the platforms and talks to people to feel the pulse of nation.
At one station some refugee children gathered around him who were selling baskets and fans. Writer bought some baskets and fans he had no space and to buy more of those. That girl was pleading to him to buy a basket in such a manner that he gave her 15 cents (near 0.75 Rs.) as charity. This was big amount at that time. But writer felt guilty when she refused to take money with all her pride and graciousness. Though that girl was poor and illiterate but taught a lesson of self-respect to him.
I am very excited at reading this story but I am very much disappointed when I compare that  girl with today's Indians. Now a days people are lazy and corrupt. They want more and more money without caring by which means it comes or by which way it comes. By begging, stealing, robbing, taking bribe or any other fowl way they are ready to sell their soul. If you are a gentleman far from dishonesty and deceiving others you can be supposed fool.
All parties of trying to make people depend upon charity and subsidies. In the greed of votes parties declare more and more bribes for people to take their votes. Saries, mobiles, laptops, subsidies for pilgrimage, unemployment allowance, food, scholarship and fee reimbursement
are many schemes which are making men lazy and dishonest. Although many of these schemes are necessary for uplifting the people's living standard but due to want of a good machinery they are harmful for the future of Indian society.

Is Asharam Bapu a rapist

Today Asharam Bapu is in the jail but why? He has been charged of a rape with an under aged girl. Asharam is saying that he has been the prey of conspiracy. I do not know who is right. Asharam Bapu can be a rapist or not but I know one thing certainly that he if he has been a political leader he should have not been sent in the jail in so hurry. Because our legal institutions are very lazy and I feel that they play on the eye brow's indication of party which is in governance. I think that if Asharam Bapu has not spoken against Sonia and Rahul Asharam Bapu has not been charged of this rape. If he has been charged he would not have been put in jail but in hospital. I am not protecting Asharam Bapu. If he had done something wrong he should be punished immediately. I am demanding only that this hastening should be shown in the matters of leaders too.

Lips

Lips wring the heart.
Lips like a magnet have a power,
To generate the current for kiss.
Lips can put on the fire for lust.
Lips can make a person to trust.

The Calendar

There is a new page every morn,

In the calendar fixed on the wall.

The time spent on a day before,

Will that ever meet you again?

What regret you have for lost.

There is a chance to fill the page.

To have care is a rare thing,

But it is need of a gentle man.

If he wants to live not in vain,

He should try to gain and gain.

God and demon

Hindi is my mother language, so I write to express myself in Hindi. But English language is popular all over the world now days so I am trying to write in English too. I don’t care that I am writing good or bad. I don’t have sufficient knowledge of English too. I don’t worry what people would say after reading me. I am writing because I think I like it.

One should do whatever he likes but the people affected by his likes also should like, otherwise there will be no good result of the work. Everyone wants to live happy but everyone should try to make happy others too. Only demon can live gladly when his neighbours are in pain or trouble. Every religion supports this very idea that God (Khuda, Bhagwaan whatever you can say) has made this universe and man is the most beautiful creation of Him. So if a man does not works manly way he insults Him(Great Father) and this is very bad.

There are some people scattered in all over the world. They are murdering and terrorizing people by saying that they are working for God and his principle. Which type of his God is? Does He like murders of children and women and other innocent persons? Is He given those terrorists the right of justifying what is right and wrong?

No, He has not given them any right of this type, nor He allowed them to increase terror. In reality they are not religious persons. They are those who came on the earth inspired by demon. The demon not only inspired them but also make a permanent room in their hearts and leading them to astray. No one knows where they will stop. But one day will come when they will feel there guilt. Then it would be very late. It is said in Hindi, “Ab pachhtaye hot kya jab chidiya chug gayi khet.” In other worlds, “What is the result of weeping when birds have eaten up the fields?” Who believe in God they never hold weapons in their hands. They are blind and do not know the difference between God and demon.

Mangoes from acacia

God pays with compound interest,

For that you put in your account.

All the work done by you is in deposit,

Happiness and sorrow is withdrawn amount.

Whatever you like to take,

Learn first to give it.

None can receive mangoes from acacia,

To milk a wooden cow is not fit.

Who like both sunrise and sunset,

All are alike for them flower and thorn.

Cold and summer, gloom and light,

They don’t worry evening or morn.