Sunday, 29 March 2015

Squirrels

I saw a squirrel,
Playing on a tree.
Envy crept in my heart,
Watching her so free.

She had a friend,
who was a complete freak.
They played beautifully together,
Seemed to be Hide and seek.

They were so cute and agile,
When they merrily played.
My lips gave out a smile,
When their tails happily swayed.

I wonder how happy they must be,
As they have so much time.
They communicate excellently together,
Though it seems almost mime.

I saw the fluffy fur,
Covering the long tail.
Sight of their play and fun,
Reminded me of Chip and Dale.

I feel a little sad,
As I have to go.
Like every ambitious human being,
Time and work pressure force me to bow.

So I pray and wish for humans,
That they should also be free,
Have selfless friends forever,
Playing around a tree.

Share Magic

It's the market of shares
Winner is the one who dares.

It's a place of practical tips,
Analyst say buy on dips.

It's like a roller-coaster ride,
Opportunities lie on either side.

Bazaar demands a lot of discipline,
Or it pushes you down on your chin.

Buy at bottom, sell at peak,
Brokers say, with a dimple in their cheek.

At times it becomes the luck game,
Many, don't give it the deserved fame.

Nifty, Sensex are broader indices,
They act like the real spices.

You may earn profit or make some loss,
But at least, you become your own boss.

Money is usually at risk,
But it multiplies very brisk.

Not only multiply, money may divide,
At such times, stop-loss is the guide.

Everyone must try their fate,
You may open your fortune gate.

I wish us all, Best of luck!
May we earn, a lot of buck.

Break Free

                                   Break Free


From the shackles and bonds of life,
I want to break free.
From the never ending grinds of life,
I want to break free.

I want to have my own mansions,
But I hate the ensuing tensions.
Qualities I have are truth and honesty,
Still I want to be rich and learn modesty.

I can depend upon the heredity,
But then it won't be fair
I won't then be able to look up,
Into the mirror and stare.

Sometimes I find it really funny,
Man running only after money.
Today, man has become nothing,
But a carrot chasing bunny.

Essence of life is satisfaction,
But today man is full of wrong action.
Satisfaction has gone miles away,
Desperation to be happy is here to stay.

Thus, from the shackles and bonds of life,
I want to break free.