Happy Children’s day!!!

I believe there is a child inside each of us who wants to come out some or the other times. But most of the times we don’t let it. We try to suppress it and some people even go to the extent of almost killing it completely. I think we should let that child within us live. Because that is the one who helps us to remain human in this time of cut throat competition, rat race and stress generated due to that. It’s only because of that innocence and cuteness of a child this world is still beautiful and worth living.

Here are my 3 poems expressing common phenomenon among people now-a-days:

Chhupa hai mere man me wo ab bhi kahi
Deta hai haule – haule wo dastak bhi kabhi
Machal jata hai kabhi kabhi kuch paane ko
Bahut kuch kahna chahta hai is zamane ko
Magar

Ye soch ke daba rakha hai bachpan ko maine
ki kahi zamana ise meri kamzori na samajh le…

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Arre karna padta hai kuch umra ka bhi lihaz yaaro
Kyuki kuch aisa hi hai zamane ka bhi riwaz yaaro
Hans na de koi mujhe bachkana samajhkar
isliye pahana hai samajhdaari ka ye naqaab yaaro!!!

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Dil tut jaya karta tha kisi khilone ko na pakar
Aur ro diya karte the chhoti-2 baato pe hum
1 chhoti si parle G toffee bhi khush kar jati thi
Yu hi bas hullad machate, ghoomate the befikar

Aaj dil tutne ki wajahe utni chhoti nahi
Par phir bhi hum ab ro nahi sakte
aur jaha bhar ki suvidhaye juta le par
kal ki chinta me chain se so nahi sakte.

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