I want to grow but Money Matters;
desire in heart to own a name,
hard work and honesty for fame,
With no Money Dream Scatters;
Yes my Friend Money Matters!!
My love was real and pure,
But she is not yet sure,
For I can’t buy her the world of gold,
the reality is yet to unfold;
With her No my love songs Clatters;
Yes my Friend Money Matters!!
I learnt to say No to bribe,
Life is thus hard to survive,
Greed is the new breed that counts,
With demanding life and pressure mounts;
At last ME the Poet Utters;
Yes my Friend Money Matters!!
By: SaGa: Saurabh Ganguly
Followers
Thursday, January 27, 2011
A Child.....
I was a child, when I first cried for food;
crawled to dustbins, the best I could.
I was beaten as I desired to be in school;
for society, I remain an uneducated fool.
I collected polythene bags from garbage,
with a smile in face, with many folks at my age.
I don’t know whom to say, whom to blame,
when I sold toys, when my age was to play with them.
From garage to tea stall in your neighbour,
See how we child change with labour.
Ever thirsty lips can just taste the sweat,
I am the poor child and that’s my fate.
Why this uncouth life has chosen me,
I beg for love, I beg for food but I am still hungry.
No one likes me nobody comes near;
I am the God’s neglected child with eyes full of tear.
I will soon be social evil as a grown up child,
negligence and hunger has made me wild.
Life without fun and nursery rhyme,
Soon, I will grow with the taste of Crime.
By: SaGa:
crawled to dustbins, the best I could.
I was beaten as I desired to be in school;
for society, I remain an uneducated fool.
I collected polythene bags from garbage,
with a smile in face, with many folks at my age.
I don’t know whom to say, whom to blame,
when I sold toys, when my age was to play with them.
From garage to tea stall in your neighbour,
See how we child change with labour.
Ever thirsty lips can just taste the sweat,
I am the poor child and that’s my fate.
Why this uncouth life has chosen me,
I beg for love, I beg for food but I am still hungry.
No one likes me nobody comes near;
I am the God’s neglected child with eyes full of tear.
I will soon be social evil as a grown up child,
negligence and hunger has made me wild.
Life without fun and nursery rhyme,
Soon, I will grow with the taste of Crime.
By: SaGa:
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
"" SAVE OUR TIGER... MISSION IS ON....""
“Save Us”…..
Once we ruled the jungles,
Today Jungles cry for us.
We are 1411 in number,
It’s high time, Come and save us…..!!
We have been hunted for your pleasure,
We have seen all your cruel instinct...
Now please stop killing us,
We are at the verge of extinct…..!!
We will soon be History…
For humanity killed us,
We are your National animal….
Don’t be cruel don’t be criminal,
Please join hands to save us!!
There were days, when we use to roar...
Now we are scared and hardly mew…
For humanity killed us,
We are just left a few…!!
Always hounds the sound of guns,
Roars will mum in Satpura and Sunderbans…
With some of us in Corbett Park,
Tears in Eyes, they lost the spark…
Situation is Dark and clumsy it looks…
“T” for Tiger will only be in books!!
---- SaGa
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Not Yet Lost !!
The delightful days of childhood..
The mischief and quarrel are no more,
but the Joy....
the enthuse is Not Yet Lost !!
The flowers have faded in dawn...
the bud has not blossomed in my life,
but in my Garden....
the dancing butterflies are Not Yet Lost!!
The flowing stream has lost its way in desert...
the happiness is hidden under the shadow of death,
but to my Surprise....
the heart of creation is Not Yet Lost !!
I awake and found that I missed the stars...
I found all my dreams unfulfilled,
but I went to sleep again...
thinking the nights are Not Yet Lost !!
: SaGa
The mischief and quarrel are no more,
but the Joy....
the enthuse is Not Yet Lost !!
The flowers have faded in dawn...
the bud has not blossomed in my life,
but in my Garden....
the dancing butterflies are Not Yet Lost!!
The flowing stream has lost its way in desert...
the happiness is hidden under the shadow of death,
but to my Surprise....
the heart of creation is Not Yet Lost !!
I awake and found that I missed the stars...
I found all my dreams unfulfilled,
but I went to sleep again...
thinking the nights are Not Yet Lost !!
: SaGa
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Cheers to Death!!!
Journey called life has shown all the dimensions till date.
I had no moment to be happy but had moments to curse my fate.
Walking down the memory lane, carrying my heart with pain.
I can see Dark night and clumsy shadow with crying rain.
My life has seen no blossoms, its all dark, all ugly, and all bad.
Happiness never knocked my door, chance or luck, I never had.
Strange desire to overcome propels, so still I live, and I fight,
To see the battle is over, I keep my eyes open all the night.
Now I am tired of this life, this darkness and my eyes are wet,
Let me take the last breath in peace... say cheers to my death!!
:SaGa
I had no moment to be happy but had moments to curse my fate.
Walking down the memory lane, carrying my heart with pain.
I can see Dark night and clumsy shadow with crying rain.
My life has seen no blossoms, its all dark, all ugly, and all bad.
Happiness never knocked my door, chance or luck, I never had.
Strange desire to overcome propels, so still I live, and I fight,
To see the battle is over, I keep my eyes open all the night.
Now I am tired of this life, this darkness and my eyes are wet,
Let me take the last breath in peace... say cheers to my death!!
:SaGa
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