Monday, December 23, 2024

Our Nature, Protecting Nature

In the embrace of nature, humans find solace
But if we continue to harm it, we'll lose our safe palace
Land degradation, loss of pollinators, greenhouse gas emissions
Resulting from our actions, causing irreversible missions;

Human infections, about 60 percent from animals they say
A grim reminder of how we're connected in every way
Coastal habitat loss threatens us with floods and hurricanes
Nature's decline will lead to more global pains;

Poverty, hunger, health issues, water scarcity
All exacerbated by our lack of foresight and clarity
Climate change, dying oceans, disappearing lands
All results of our irresponsible demands;

We must take action, before it's too late
To preserve nature's beauty, before it's our fate
To live in a world devoid of trees, rivers, and skies
To see the demise of life before our eyes;

Let's protect nature, for our sake and its own
For a future where its beauty can be shown
Let's work together to heal the wounds we've caused
And ensure a safe future, where nature's applause.

Thursday, December 5, 2024

Teacher, A Rare Jewellery

A Teacher is a nation builder,
Shaping minds, hearts, and souls with care,
Guiding students on the path of knowledge,
With wisdom and compassion, always there.

They stand as pillars of society,
After parents, the ones we look up to,
Instilling values, morals, and discipline,
Mentors who help us grow and renew.

But what if a teacher is killed by the students,
A heinous act of violence and despair,
What does it say about our society,
Where respect and reverence are rare?

Are we descending into darkness,
From ignorance to a darker age,
Or are we striving for enlightenment,
From enlightenment to a new stage?

Oh God, save my nation from such fate,
Where teachers are not safe in their own schools,
Let their dedication and sacrifice not be in vain,
Protect them from harm, make them true jewels.

For a teacher is more than just a profession,
They are the architects of our future,
Let us honor and cherish their contribution,
And build a nation strong, just, and secure.

Saturday, November 2, 2024

Wi-Man (Woman)

O women, you are a lioness,
Fierce and strong, brave and fearless.
We admire your courage and grace,
In this world where you find your place.

You are the heartbeat of our homes,
The backbone of our society,
With your wisdom and your love,
You nurture us with such piety.

Your strength knows no bounds,
You face challenges head on,
With determination in your eyes,
You fight until the battle is won.

We resolve to do everything,
To honor and respect you,
For all that you do for us,
And all that you go through.

You are the ones who give life,
And nurture it with care,
You are the embodiment of love,
A love that is beyond compare.

We pledge to stand by your side,
To support you in all that you do,
To lift you up when you are down,
And to always stand true.

O women, you are a lioness,
With a heart full of fire,
We salute you and vow to do,
Everything to lift you higher.

For you deserve all the respect,
And all the love in this world,
For you are the strength,
That makes our lives unfurled.

Wednesday, October 30, 2024

Shadows of the Unknown-Short Story

One night I was walking through the dark woods when I thought I heard someone following me. My heart was pounding and I was too scared to look back. Suddenly I saw a fire on some trees and my fear grew even more. I ran as fast as I could until I reached some houses. I prayed to God for safety and finally made it home. But even after getting home I couldn't shake the feeling of being chased by demons. That night I had a dream where demons were chasing me and I woke up in a panic. It took me a while to realize I was safe in my own bed. From that day on I made sure to avoid walking through the woods at night!

Saturday, September 28, 2024

Swacch Bharat

In the heart of Mahatma Gandhi's dream,
Lies a vision of a nation pristine and clean,
Swachha Bharat, a land so green,
Where the air is pure and the waters serene.

He stood against untouchability,
And saw Harijans as children of divinity,
He preached love, truth, and simplicity,
And believed in the power of unity.

Gandhi saw the importance of villages,
And the need for sustainable practices,
He promoted farming and self-reliance,
And believed in the strength of resilience.

"Customer is God," he would say,
And advocated for fair trade every day,
In his eyes, every soul was equal,
And every life was valuable.

Swachha Bharat is his legacy,
A vision of a land that's free,
From pollution and dirt and debris,
A place where all can thrive and be.

To achieve this dream, we must all unite,
And work together, day and night,
Plant trees, use jute and paper bags,
Say no to plastic and pollution's flags.

Embrace electric vehicles, say no to fuel,
Let's make our cities clean and cool,
Swachh Bharat is within our reach,
If we all do our part and preach.

Let's honor Gandhi's legacy,
And make his dream a reality,
A Swachh Bharat, clean and green,
A land of beauty, yet unseen.

Vijayawada

Vijayawada, city of beauty on Krishna's shore,
Where students flock for knowledge, seeking more,
Durga Temple stands tall, a sight to behold,
Mary’s Church in Gunadala, stories untold.

Buddhist caves whisper stories of old,
In this city, religious tolerance is gold,
A bustling railway station, connecting far and wide,
Vijayawada, where cultures collide.

From every corner, people come to learn,
In this city, education takes its turn,
On the banks of the Krishna, where dreams are made,
Vijayawada, where history never fades.

Surrounded by the hustle,
he watches dreams rise,
men and women, young and old,
inspired by his vision,
of equality and truth.

Children laugh nearby,
their voices mingle with the breeze,
stories of change whisper,
under the shade of sturdy trees,
where history meets every step.

An icon, a wonder,
here in the middle of the city,
reminding us all,
that strength grows from knowledge,
and justice is a path we walk together.

Wednesday, September 25, 2024

CELL PHONE

In a world full of innovation and wonder,
The cell phone was born, a technological thunder.
A miracle, they said, connecting us all,
Bringing people together, both great and small.

It was a wonder, a marvel, a sight to behold,
But little did we know, the story would unfold.
Now it's a miracle of a different kind,
For it's disconnecting us, all at a time.

From children to elders, everyone's consumed,
Lost in their screens, their minds entombed.
Family dinners are silent, no words to be heard,
As each member stares at their glowing bird.

The wife with her phone, the husband with his own,
Their son and daughter, each in their own zone.
No one looks up, no one shares a smile,
Caught in a digital world, mile after mile.

When will we wake up, when will we see,
The real world around us, the beauty that's free?
Put down the phones, look into each other's eyes,
Savor the moment, before it flies.

Let's disconnect from the online facade,
And reconnect with the ones we've had.
It's time to live in reality,
And cherish the moments of family.

Wednesday, August 28, 2024

Death Certificate


The lamp that lights the lamps Sorrowful
Water that quenches sorrow
They shine like lightning between each other's clouds.!!

When the last look comes to close the conversation of death
Upstairs the crow sounds like a soulmate calling.
If a rain of stones falls on the soil ripe with sin
The innocent world is one
A death certificate was written in the dark night.

Black and white lights
Colorful dreams are born in the minds of babies and float in the embrace of time.
The trip goes on in silence.
Tears and blood live in the hearts of graves
Sleeping soundly.

Humanity groaning in misery
Can die like rapitaka!!?
The fingers of the hand that touched pity and kindness
Now the mental directions are spreading across the universe.

Where the sun rises, where the sun sets
It is an incomprehensible chaotic situation.
As if the stifling silence had burst
Despondency is like bullets Rushing

The wind is screaming that I can't do it
The voice is breathless.!!
Seeing the blood stained ground
Sky lost sight.

White mirages now
Pigeons carrying a message!!?
They may not be able to stop the mountains that have flown with wings
That one day will come when they will fly like green parrots
All the grounds have donated some land just now.!!!!?