A student life is a golden life, truly it is told
The student who has a golden crown of his study,
Would be a great man in his life with a great hold,
Otherwise an idle student becomes a wild rowdy,
Every student should use his time in a proper way
If he kills his time, surely time itself always kills him,
such student repents in life every moment of a day,
A studen must think that his time is a golden rim,
To be a Dr.an engineer, a lawyer or a politician,
Time makes him all for all to become more of thing,
Golden time of a golden life even makes a muscian,
One who neglects this period of life becomes nothing,
This period has a great charm to make also a magician,
A life is in the hands of a student to make him something.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Thursday, June 24, 2010
50. Why do we consider rich or poor here?
Why do we consider rich or poor here?
We are proud of our wealth this day,
Friends, after death what do we say?
In Cremation Ground all are equal there,
Kings and beggars sleep in the kingdom of MAKER,
Why are we jealousy of one another?
And we have no good thoughts for other,
Many of us disobey GOD who is the action TAKER,
Here we have countless families of various gain,
In Grave Yard we have a single family of Nature,
In tombs dead men and women are divinely lain,
We must think of death but not bright future,
Death leads us to humanity but not to hate or pain,
Souls are alive but bodies are in the nature of fracture.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
We are proud of our wealth this day,
Friends, after death what do we say?
In Cremation Ground all are equal there,
Kings and beggars sleep in the kingdom of MAKER,
Why are we jealousy of one another?
And we have no good thoughts for other,
Many of us disobey GOD who is the action TAKER,
Here we have countless families of various gain,
In Grave Yard we have a single family of Nature,
In tombs dead men and women are divinely lain,
We must think of death but not bright future,
Death leads us to humanity but not to hate or pain,
Souls are alive but bodies are in the nature of fracture.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
49. What we do in life that will be reaction to us soon
What we do in life that will be reaction to us soon,
We do not see GOD WHO is with us hither,
Carelessly we always do bad deeds thither,
Every one of us thinks himself as good as a moon,
And we see in us changing of the fate as rich to poor,
That too we see turn of mass healthy to diseased,
Due to the wicked deeds many of us have deceased,
Nature makes us beggars to move door to door,
We laugh and weep in this short period of our life,
Let us do well whether we get help from none,
In life and death we have to face strife after strife,
So as we experience in life what we have done,
Bribery and dishonesty cut us in life or death like a knife,
Today to dooms-day nobody helps us Except GOD ONE.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
We do not see GOD WHO is with us hither,
Carelessly we always do bad deeds thither,
Every one of us thinks himself as good as a moon,
And we see in us changing of the fate as rich to poor,
That too we see turn of mass healthy to diseased,
Due to the wicked deeds many of us have deceased,
Nature makes us beggars to move door to door,
We laugh and weep in this short period of our life,
Let us do well whether we get help from none,
In life and death we have to face strife after strife,
So as we experience in life what we have done,
Bribery and dishonesty cut us in life or death like a knife,
Today to dooms-day nobody helps us Except GOD ONE.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
48. Time is the most precious diamond of life
Time is the most precious diamond of life,
The man who uses his time in a proper way,
He will be surely a great man in life one day,
One who kills his time shall fall in life’s strife,
If a girl or a boy is educated timely in her childhood,
Definitely she or he would be a job holder,
And they are happy in life as the life-founder,
If time makes illiterate they suffer in man or womanhood,
Time changes a king to a beggar and a poor to a rich,
It is a priceless gift which plays an important act,
But time is also just like a cricket pitch,
It plays historical and political tricks of fact,
If once time will be wasted, again it can’t stitch,
Timely if we use our time, it will highly re-act..
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
The man who uses his time in a proper way,
He will be surely a great man in life one day,
One who kills his time shall fall in life’s strife,
If a girl or a boy is educated timely in her childhood,
Definitely she or he would be a job holder,
And they are happy in life as the life-founder,
If time makes illiterate they suffer in man or womanhood,
Time changes a king to a beggar and a poor to a rich,
It is a priceless gift which plays an important act,
But time is also just like a cricket pitch,
It plays historical and political tricks of fact,
If once time will be wasted, again it can’t stitch,
Timely if we use our time, it will highly re-act..
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
47. Thousands of years ago the man lived a wild life
Thousands of years ago the man lived a wild life
He wandered like an animal in the forest and hill,
There were no families nor husband and wife,
But he was more better than the man of today,
And he dwelt in unity with his men full of co-operation,
If there were wild animals they frightened them away,
Modern man kills human biengs in a suspense operation,
He kills to others to go to jail or hell that is he kills himself,
Think deeply for this cruel act sitting alone on heath,
Who is a Christian, Hindu, Muslim and Buddhist?
He is our brother having same water, air, blood, life and death,
Our all prophets brought us peace like Jesus christ,
They showed us good way and lived for us till thier last breath,
Revenge stop it, be a human but not to be a terrorist.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
He wandered like an animal in the forest and hill,
There were no families nor husband and wife,
But he was more better than the man of today,
And he dwelt in unity with his men full of co-operation,
If there were wild animals they frightened them away,
Modern man kills human biengs in a suspense operation,
He kills to others to go to jail or hell that is he kills himself,
Think deeply for this cruel act sitting alone on heath,
Who is a Christian, Hindu, Muslim and Buddhist?
He is our brother having same water, air, blood, life and death,
Our all prophets brought us peace like Jesus christ,
They showed us good way and lived for us till thier last breath,
Revenge stop it, be a human but not to be a terrorist.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
46. The rich people always think that they are highly superiors
The rich people always think that they are highly superiors
They run after money in the way of selfishness and greediness,
And they neglect the poor people as the poors are lowly inferiors,
They are tempted by this worldly temporary money and property,
They have forgotten the real life that is the life after the death,
As a market astrologer a rich man predicts that 'it is a real life,
One day the angel of the death comes and pulls his soul and breath,
Then he knows his real life and property for nothing excep grave yard,
Rich men fear the poor men as the poor men may ask them money,
But the poor men are proud of their prestige and honour,
Wants of the poor men are limited and for them a bread is a honey,
However rich men earn money and can't think of their dishonour,
We all are the beggars of GOD and GOD is the rich for all,
Grave yard is the kingdom of GOD in which death is a fall.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
They run after money in the way of selfishness and greediness,
And they neglect the poor people as the poors are lowly inferiors,
They are tempted by this worldly temporary money and property,
They have forgotten the real life that is the life after the death,
As a market astrologer a rich man predicts that 'it is a real life,
One day the angel of the death comes and pulls his soul and breath,
Then he knows his real life and property for nothing excep grave yard,
Rich men fear the poor men as the poor men may ask them money,
But the poor men are proud of their prestige and honour,
Wants of the poor men are limited and for them a bread is a honey,
However rich men earn money and can't think of their dishonour,
We all are the beggars of GOD and GOD is the rich for all,
Grave yard is the kingdom of GOD in which death is a fall.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
45. Terrorism, Terrosim, Terrorism please kindly stop it
Terrorism, Terrosim, Terrorism please kindly stop it
Peace, Peace, peace please kindly welcome it,
Our all prophets disliked terrorism the act of unfit,
Stop, Stop, stop killing our innocent generation,
Humanity is the best and sacred religion of all,
As God loves all human beings but we love our own,
Because we have hatred nature that is our great fall,
Let us have the love of humanity like our prophets,
Friends, what benefit have we taken for terrorism?
To become the terrorists we are killing ourselves,
Let us pray to Almighty God to lead us to humanism,
As God help those people who help themselves,
Every one thinks that his religion is the best and pure,
Pity on animals they have no religion but it is sure.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
Peace, Peace, peace please kindly welcome it,
Our all prophets disliked terrorism the act of unfit,
Stop, Stop, stop killing our innocent generation,
Humanity is the best and sacred religion of all,
As God loves all human beings but we love our own,
Because we have hatred nature that is our great fall,
Let us have the love of humanity like our prophets,
Friends, what benefit have we taken for terrorism?
To become the terrorists we are killing ourselves,
Let us pray to Almighty God to lead us to humanism,
As God help those people who help themselves,
Every one thinks that his religion is the best and pure,
Pity on animals they have no religion but it is sure.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
44. Sweet words win heart to heart
Words are more precious than gold
Sweet words win heart to heart,
Bad words set fire heart to heart,
Soft words make us all clean bold
Abusive words bring one or other dispute,
Good words will be always in gain,
Vulgar words are the source of murder,
Due to wrong words all will be in pain,
A word is a honey as well as a poison,
Think before. what you are to say or talk?
Keep shocking words in your mouthful prison,
Listen to the advice of doctor for morn eve walk,
Tongue is a sword of body it has to imprison,
We should write fine words with a pen or a chalk.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
Sweet words win heart to heart,
Bad words set fire heart to heart,
Soft words make us all clean bold
Abusive words bring one or other dispute,
Good words will be always in gain,
Vulgar words are the source of murder,
Due to wrong words all will be in pain,
A word is a honey as well as a poison,
Think before. what you are to say or talk?
Keep shocking words in your mouthful prison,
Listen to the advice of doctor for morn eve walk,
Tongue is a sword of body it has to imprison,
We should write fine words with a pen or a chalk.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
43. Suspicion minded men and women suffer in life
Suspicion minded men and women suffer in life,
Suspect is an incurable disease of mind,
There is no medicine for such patients to find,
It is the worst septic of mind to husband and wife,
Broad minded people always live a life of gay,
In any society or family suspect has no respect,
Many families have been divided by suspect,
Suspect brings in us impurity of mind day by day,
Suspected husband and wife doubt one another,
They will have no peace of mind time to time at all,
Husband must not doubt to his wife if she talks to other,
She too may not doubt if he talks with a girl in any hall,
The couple of good character will never bother,
Suspect divides the hearts and builds a hatred wall.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
Suspect is an incurable disease of mind,
There is no medicine for such patients to find,
It is the worst septic of mind to husband and wife,
Broad minded people always live a life of gay,
In any society or family suspect has no respect,
Many families have been divided by suspect,
Suspect brings in us impurity of mind day by day,
Suspected husband and wife doubt one another,
They will have no peace of mind time to time at all,
Husband must not doubt to his wife if she talks to other,
She too may not doubt if he talks with a girl in any hall,
The couple of good character will never bother,
Suspect divides the hearts and builds a hatred wall.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
42. Sunita's parental offer
It was discussed about a rich boy,
Soon her marriage was done in merriment,
Her parents used to think her as a toy,
Unnoticed to her it was a settlement.
Why didn’t first they ask her opinion?
Wedding night she found a drunkard,
That is the worset self willed union,
The same night bridegroom went to play card.
Why should she blame to her own fate?
It would have been good or bad,
She will blame to her parents and hate,
What God made her fortune that she had.
She had spent her childhood in delight,
After she was cursed and sent to suffer,
And they pushed her in such a slight,
That too she accepted her parental offer.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
Soon her marriage was done in merriment,
Her parents used to think her as a toy,
Unnoticed to her it was a settlement.
Why didn’t first they ask her opinion?
Wedding night she found a drunkard,
That is the worset self willed union,
The same night bridegroom went to play card.
Why should she blame to her own fate?
It would have been good or bad,
She will blame to her parents and hate,
What God made her fortune that she had.
She had spent her childhood in delight,
After she was cursed and sent to suffer,
And they pushed her in such a slight,
That too she accepted her parental offer.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
41. Religion
Religion is the firm faith of mind,
Nothing is to argue what one can find,
Music or magic and love or hate,
But it is the true love of fate.
Every one finds God in his religion,
As one lives in his own region,
All know all religions are well,
Then friends, why should we quarrel?
Who kills to whom with a gun or knife,
Is this a real glory of the man’s life?
What a silly hatered of our nature!
The man kills to a man to kill his future.
Respect all the religions with a good heart,
And all live the life of a happy part,
Hindu – Muslim, Sikh and Christian,
All are the children of the same Nation.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
Nothing is to argue what one can find,
Music or magic and love or hate,
But it is the true love of fate.
Every one finds God in his religion,
As one lives in his own region,
All know all religions are well,
Then friends, why should we quarrel?
Who kills to whom with a gun or knife,
Is this a real glory of the man’s life?
What a silly hatered of our nature!
The man kills to a man to kill his future.
Respect all the religions with a good heart,
And all live the life of a happy part,
Hindu – Muslim, Sikh and Christian,
All are the children of the same Nation.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
40. RED ROSE
How fair are you? O! lovely red rose,
You have sweet eyes, lips, teeth and a nose,
Your are looking like a smart lady of the art,
And your graceful dignity has won my heart.
Stay, stay, why do you fade away so soon?
Till the sunset would welcome to the moon,
The day weeps to depart red rose so early,
It would like to play with red rose happily.
Whenever I see ye I forget my worries,
I made you the queen of my poetries,
Your beautiful face has a lively proposal,
Thine have to smile and laugh to greet all.
So long as after your forever separation,
That I lament for your daily rotation,
As shines the star in the milky way,
Red rose is seen in the grace of the day.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
You have sweet eyes, lips, teeth and a nose,
Your are looking like a smart lady of the art,
And your graceful dignity has won my heart.
Stay, stay, why do you fade away so soon?
Till the sunset would welcome to the moon,
The day weeps to depart red rose so early,
It would like to play with red rose happily.
Whenever I see ye I forget my worries,
I made you the queen of my poetries,
Your beautiful face has a lively proposal,
Thine have to smile and laugh to greet all.
So long as after your forever separation,
That I lament for your daily rotation,
As shines the star in the milky way,
Red rose is seen in the grace of the day.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
39. Poem hunter
Poem hunter is the richest English literary forum of the world, .
It maintains brother hood, broad mind and humanity,
Poets are the literary diamonds and jewels of this forum,
It brings to all on one plot form of love to root out inhumanity.
It welcomes heartily to all the poets of the world,
Poets deposit their poems in the treasury of poem hunter,
Here poems shine like stars in the galaxy of English literature,
Readers and visitors come here to read the poems and to take shelter.
It hunts old and new poets and poems of Mother tongue English,
But it co-operates with other languages poets and poems too,
And it enlightens the minds and hearts of all the readers of poetries
It gives us love of God and wipes out from us ill will and boo.
Poetry is a difficult and beautiful art of the poet,
It is a piece of writing arranged by patterns of lines,
Which gives sounds expressing in an imaginative mood,
With deep thoughts, love, feelings, emotions and scenes.
Poetry is a gift of God which defines about Nature and human beings,
It praises true love of God and like dislike of votaries,
And it makes this world the best art of imaginary hell and heaven,
The people who read the poetries must enjoy it forgetting worries.
Daily visitors see the beautiful flowers of poetries in the poem hunter,
All who visit this place will get peace of mind in the calm Nature,
Hither they read different colours of poetries with great entertainments,
God visits and reads poems and appreciates it’s fine Natural feature.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
It maintains brother hood, broad mind and humanity,
Poets are the literary diamonds and jewels of this forum,
It brings to all on one plot form of love to root out inhumanity.
It welcomes heartily to all the poets of the world,
Poets deposit their poems in the treasury of poem hunter,
Here poems shine like stars in the galaxy of English literature,
Readers and visitors come here to read the poems and to take shelter.
It hunts old and new poets and poems of Mother tongue English,
But it co-operates with other languages poets and poems too,
And it enlightens the minds and hearts of all the readers of poetries
It gives us love of God and wipes out from us ill will and boo.
Poetry is a difficult and beautiful art of the poet,
It is a piece of writing arranged by patterns of lines,
Which gives sounds expressing in an imaginative mood,
With deep thoughts, love, feelings, emotions and scenes.
Poetry is a gift of God which defines about Nature and human beings,
It praises true love of God and like dislike of votaries,
And it makes this world the best art of imaginary hell and heaven,
The people who read the poetries must enjoy it forgetting worries.
Daily visitors see the beautiful flowers of poetries in the poem hunter,
All who visit this place will get peace of mind in the calm Nature,
Hither they read different colours of poetries with great entertainments,
God visits and reads poems and appreciates it’s fine Natural feature.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
38. PARENTS
Am I born firstly in my mother’s stomach?
Yes, that is my first heaven in which I grow,
my mother feeds me and let me drink her milk,
Really she is just like a divinely adored cow.
Since nine months Iam protected in her stomach,
Am I born secondly in the stomach of my earth mother?
Yes, this is my second heaven in which I live,
Hither I wisely learn and play with my father.
She sheds the tears of joy to nurse her children,
Howsoever she preserves her family in well set,
Some times she weeps shouts, beats and admires,
She is tortured and troubled but she loves of her pet,
She deems of her issues more precious than diamonds,
Whether her issues may be good or bad She doesn’t mind,
One pulls her hair, one her eyes and one her ears,
But she embraces them in her arms not to be unkind.
God and mother seem the two faces of the same coin,
About the respect of parents I wrote poetries,
Iam the true worshipper of my God and my Mother,
And My parents dwell with me without worries.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
Yes, that is my first heaven in which I grow,
my mother feeds me and let me drink her milk,
Really she is just like a divinely adored cow.
Since nine months Iam protected in her stomach,
Am I born secondly in the stomach of my earth mother?
Yes, this is my second heaven in which I live,
Hither I wisely learn and play with my father.
She sheds the tears of joy to nurse her children,
Howsoever she preserves her family in well set,
Some times she weeps shouts, beats and admires,
She is tortured and troubled but she loves of her pet,
She deems of her issues more precious than diamonds,
Whether her issues may be good or bad She doesn’t mind,
One pulls her hair, one her eyes and one her ears,
But she embraces them in her arms not to be unkind.
God and mother seem the two faces of the same coin,
About the respect of parents I wrote poetries,
Iam the true worshipper of my God and my Mother,
And My parents dwell with me without worries.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
37. Pardon me, Pardon me, Pardon me
Pardon me, Pardon me, Pardon me,
I am the great guilty votary of YE,
Please kindly bless Thine mercy on me,
I am the faithful devotee of Thee,
None is in this world for me except You,
I have done many crimes in my life,
No one guides me or my beloved wife,
Iam sick and I bend my head before Thou,
God blessed me and I recovered from disease,
I am very grateful to my God who is kind,
Otherwise by a serious disease I had to decease,
I repent on my crimes that is to remind,
I know that my life is only for a lease,
Now I merely beg your pardon but I don’t mind.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
I am the great guilty votary of YE,
Please kindly bless Thine mercy on me,
I am the faithful devotee of Thee,
None is in this world for me except You,
I have done many crimes in my life,
No one guides me or my beloved wife,
Iam sick and I bend my head before Thou,
God blessed me and I recovered from disease,
I am very grateful to my God who is kind,
Otherwise by a serious disease I had to decease,
I repent on my crimes that is to remind,
I know that my life is only for a lease,
Now I merely beg your pardon but I don’t mind.
Mazid S Kazi , INDIA
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