On A New Day.


On a new day,


Be happy.

It isn’t right to be sad,

For happiness brings in everything.

Eat a banana,

Wonder at nature’s wonder,

And smile.



A Possible Story.

A possible story,

In the mind of an author,

Is like a wriggling worm,

In the stomach of an otter.

It comes,

It bites,

Till the time it rests,

It won’t stop to be in a fight.

That’s how stories are.

Creeping around your brain,

Making you think,

And then comes the introspection.

Oh my lord!

Isn’t it better to simply have a cool 😎,

Ice cream?

But guess not.

An author is an author,

And stories are what which make the,

Human kind.



A Little Bird Says-

A little bird says-,

“I am flying off to a far away country”.

Let me be free.

I shall send you a postcard from there.

If I find it suitable,

Then I shall settle down there,

And call my family over there.

Now let me be.

I am packing the suitcase.

Oh! My Lord,

I forgot my passport,

In case the officials of bird land,

Ask for it.