inner voice

                         Pendulum of Life
Clocks do have Pendulum
Every day of human being is a Pendulum
Clock’s Pendulum moves and time goes on
Man’s Pendulum moves and life goes on
Properity and happiness, A swing so high
Grief & sorrow, A swing so low
Riches & Wealth, A swing so high
Poverty & Ponury, A swing so low
Does not matter, A swing so high
Does not matter, A swing so low
Does not matter, A swing so up
Does not matter, A swing so down
What matters is making a swing
If happiness andprosperity is a day
Sorrow  and difficulty is a night
A day can not be without a night
After a day there is a night
And after a night there is a day
If happiness and prospoerity is head of a coin
Sorrow and difficulty is tail of a coin
A coin can not be without a head
A coin can not be without a tail
Life is not how fast you run
Life is not what cliff you corss
Life is not how riches you have
Life is a ceasless effort in right direction
Revolving like a windmill is life.
When you have a sound goal
Revolving life a rural chhaki is life.
When you have found a goal
Oscilation and saving of moving pendulum
Untill light, power, key goes is live on.
Kanhiya Lal Koul “Pardesi”
Lower Barnai
                         WHEN A GIRL
When a Girl is quiet,
Millions of things are running in  her mind
When a Girl is not arguing,
She is thinking deeply
When a Girl looks at u with eyes full of questions,
She is wondering how long you will be around
When a Girl answers ” i m fine” after a few seconds,
She is not at all fine
When a Girl stares at you,
She is wondering why you are lying
When a Girl lays on your chest,
She is wishing for you at be hers forever
When a Girl calls you everyday,
She is seeking for your attention
When a Girl sms’s u everyday,
She wants you to reply at least once
When a Girl says I love you,
She means it
When a Girl says that she cant’t live without you,
She has made up her mind that you are her future
When a Girl says “i miss you”,
No one in this world can miss you more that that,
Anikait Gupta
Lower Laxmi Nagar Sarwal, Jammu
   THANKS
Thank ‘God’
Who sends us here,
He provides amenities of life,
Light, water and air.
Thanks our parents,
Who take our care,
Their ‘Love’ is true,
And their dealings are fair.
Thank our friends,
Who come and play,
Enjoy their company,
Through out the day.
Thank our teacher,
Who gives us good education,
His sincere efforts,
Are his affection.
Thank our neighbourer,
Who shares greetings or sorrows,
He offers to lend.
In hours of need, he borrows.
Thank our farmers,
Who provide us grain,
They supply in the market,
And make good gain.
Thank the traders,
Who import and export,
To meet the market needs,
They make money in country’s support.
Thanks for leaders,
Who lead us well,
Some think of heaven,
Some forget the hell.
Thank the patriots,
Who struggled for freedom,
They over came the slavery,
With unique wisdom.

Vidya Rattan Sharma
R/o Gujroo Nagrota, Billawar
NEW HARBOUR
Ships in full sail,
heading that sumptuous bay…
Of whose might and glamour,
I had dreamt night and day..
Rewards, fireworks, confetti,
but i was left out.
Crestfallen- those shreiks of laughter,
coz i was left out.
And watching them steer away,
I stood backfired.
Struck in the harbour,
defeated and tired !!
Now time would expend,
distances would expand….
Leaving bare-those expectations,
On which i couldn’t stand.
Wish to knock out those shadows,
and redefine my tale…
Moving a the NEW HARBOUR,
And set a new sail…
Medhavi Sharma
(Udhampur)

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