Sunday, December 11, 2011

In memory of...

In the hearts of his blessed,
he will always be remembered best.

A man with many admirers,wherever;
For all he had done,drew 'em closer.

The times he spent with every other,
are most cherished, filled with laughter.

'A helping' over a needy shoulder,
Modesty was his name, another.

Always been the likes of everybody,
May he be at peace and harmony.

This was written a year back in memory of a very jovial uncle,Gopal Mama whom my family has lost and will always be remembered for the best of all he has done, and the person he had been.

Saturday, December 10, 2011


She works her hands to vulnerability,
Under the nose of constant scrutiny.

A negligent government and a reproachful society,
Lead to her quiet servitude and endless poverty.

Inordinate, has it become, her desires for education,
Inadequate, is her income for her family's sustenance.

A disturbed liberty to chase her dreams,
underprivileged to live beyond her means.