My Compositions: "Step 19th of my Lyf"

My Compositions: "Step 19th of my Lyf"

Reservation Corpse

I am from general is dat my fault?

My hard work didn’t riped….

Wat led 2 its hault ?

I cracked it n scored a 9-9,

bt a SC got d seat

which was actually mine .

why wsn’t I chosen ? Why was I denied ?

Bcoz m from general, for dat I was fined.

I knw I have d potential,but it is of no pay cz d govt had already barracked my way.

50 yrs back reservations were a muse,

But 2day v all knw, dey r of no use.

Gujjars n Meenas wanna increase dere share,

I think dey hv 4gt, dat v r al still here.

I feel d tym has cum 2 flag a dead horse,

Yes !dis is d tym…

tym 2 burn d “RESERVATION CORPSE”.

Let’s tell d world, dat v r all equal,

Cum on! Let’s make it, d India’s new sequel.

I am sure wid d oneness, India wud shine,

n 2gether v can all reach even d
“Alps Pine “

Bye Bye 2010

!!! D year 2010 !!!

D mix bag of emotions nd crazyness....

D summers went lyk a flash,
v still managed tym 4 d splash....

Scratched knees were ds yr a rare,

cz mum n pa took xtracare.....

V entered d CA wid CPT,

now itz not more dan a DDT.....

D spring season brought colors of joy,

V all did act jst lyk a toy....

Making our moves and making our way,

v initiated IPCC wd merry & gay....

D autumn didn’t succeeded in making us lazy,

coz v al were gradually getting crazy......

Dayz passed nd winters approached,

in our lyf stdz encroached...

Now v hv arrived 2 d end,

shaping our lyf 2 where v tend....

Wishing u all my luv nd a Happy New Yr 2011.......

"Step 19th of my Lyf"

‎19 yrs of joy nd fun
lyf has been queer wid its twist nd turn

child 2 adolescent nd den 2 adult
days have carved nd shaped my cult...

 
i still cherish my days of childhood
playing whole day wid my toys of wood

going 2 my 'NANI's was wat i liked
cricket was d game 4 whch i striked

hours of playng & loads of fun
but i was sincere wen it was tym 2 learn

the adolescence brought with it some mischief
but still i 'turned over a new leaf'

going 2 skul was a piece of fudge
a cake of frndshp wid sme burnt part of grudge

and then come the longest part of life
i enterd adulthood at a pt.of knife

all dese years had been a mixed bag
much i have learnd & much i still lag

the roads i have trudgd seemed all up hill
things got wrng as they often will

but today wat i am i owe 2 my family
dey r my world....my almighty!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!