Two poems describes about how mothers give us message as working for family without involving cast issue and how bad question paper feels when sold in market of education.
Wake up early morning every day, Slowly Reduce my sleeping hours, Every time when she comes to close, That time My heartbeat will stop.
I’m letting it go now, letting it fall,I’m leaving it forever, but I’m not missing you at all. In the little game of game of gamble, in the big hazard of time,
It’s not a goodbye my friend, Our friendship has a long way, it’s not an end. Something I won’t say something you will not understand,
I used to deny the love at first sight, but when I had a glimpse of her, all my senses were gone. Random thoughts were going across in my mind. My love for her was at the peak.
She might cry a bit and it would be over, She will make her see their own messages to make sure she does not miss anything. But he who disappeared and does not answer.
The mistake we had done is indefensible and unforgivable, But what can we do, my purple parrot? Can we get you back in any way? Can we atleast save another one?
Hindi poem depicts that father did second marriage on the request of relatives to care his little children, but after marriage step mother spoil father’s dream .
Life starts so late, by then am half way,Am I to move forward with what I have.Expected to live this way and sail the wave,Cleanse the heart,
One fine day he found out a trendy ,neoteric and a novel jewel, And that was the time he realise that the jewel with him lost its beauty and charm,