Saturday, 24 August 2013

Independence Day

Friends, remember those days of sorrow,
When the Independence came.
Thousands of people died in the partition,
Many homeless people with no solution,
To India they came.

Friends remember that massacre,
Of Jallianwala Bagh.
Mother, father, brother, sister,
All were sent to God.

Friends, remember those freedom fighters,
Those who were hanged in the jails.
Many people don't remember them,
And think 15th August is just a holiday.

For we Indians, should thank,
The heroes of the nation,
Bhagat Singh, Rajguru, Azad, such great people were they.
They fought for the nation, they fought for us,
They gave us the Independence Day!

वन्दे मातरम!
जय हिन्द!

How I Wonder, the Seasons are so Funny!

Summer turns the heat gear,
With melons, guavas and pear.
And if the sun drives you nuts,
You feel like engines of trucks.

September, autumn's soothing breeze,
In the meadows, high up in the trees.
And here comes November, our dear snowman!
Throwing winds like mighty fans.

Alas, comes the Christmas Eve, in the month of Dec.
Snow's falling everywhere, everyone's going for a trek!

Seasons come, seasons go,
Oscillate like a pendulum, to and fro.
Sometimes its rainy, sometimes its sunny,
How I wonder the seasons are so funny!