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Children Are Going To Work

Early Morning, It's a foggy day,
There are murky fog on the way.
Dogs are ready to bark,
Brightness of Sun is in little Dark.

Is nothing left?
Why are children are forced to jump in Dark depth?
Is it all our duty for our Indian Child beauty?
It's an Irony of our Society.

Is there no doll?
Will Demons play with ball?
Where are innocent books at all?
Will book play with Moby dick and Crokel?

Hopeful eyes, happy Smiles.
Soft hands, million Dreams.
Is this not identity of a Child?
Why they are looking so Wild?

Joke of their childhood,
Why children looks for hard wood?
At such a young age,
Overloaded work with low wage.

They beg, "Help me out?"
Their Heart badly shout.
There is no doubt!
One day, We will be all out.

Then in this world what is left?
We all are in a little Horrible depth.
As we do this day by day,
They will harm us in future everyday.

Why children are going to work?
They are not Giant worker.
Please! Stop this child labour.
Otherwise we will Cry forever.

Copyright © Vivek Verma | Year Posted 2019



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Respect Women

Respect her,
She is a woman.
Respect her status,
She is not less than a man.

Respect her,
She is a super women.
Respect her values,
She is not less than an Iron man.

No matter what role she plays in your life,
She can be a daughter, a mother, a sister, or a wife.
Respect her and be a real mister,
She is the one who gave you life.

She is the reason you are alive,
She is the reason you do not strive.
Just remember her deeds,
and look the way you treat.

She is the worthy of love,
She deserves sweet dreams all above.
Respect her with the bond of dove,
She is hungry for love.

Copyright © Vivek Verma | Year Posted 2019

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Ballad of the Caged

I was in a zoo when I got these words,
There was happiness and smile on every face,
There were animals, plants, ponds, and birds,
The cheerful delight was coming as they were base,

But they were telling me they are caged,
They give delight but they only have despair,
And we as animals are in only clicking photos engaged,
They were telling we don't have food, water nor fresh air,

We are totally disturbed by your interfere,
You have smile but we can't even cry,
Nor we can show our pain, to us joy never appear,
A ticket for our show invests in our cruelty, so please don't buy,

It's so sad we can't hear nor bear their ballad,
I wonder how can we trap them, we are not God.

Copyright © Vivek Verma | Year Posted 2019

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Salute To the Indian Soldiers

For us they are on border,
Who can't break the order.
Who always ready to sacrifice,
They are as hard as Himalayan ice.
Salute to the Indian soldiers!

Because of them we are alive,
And, we are secure in Indian hive.
Who always look for command,
Who have only one brand.
Salute to the Indian soldiers!

They fight in Battle without any fear,
There is no security of future year.
Who don't know the difference of day and night,
Who always ready to fight.
Salute to the Indian soldiers!

Who celebrate their festivals with bullets and guns,
We play Holi with colours;
But they play with rifles and guns.
They know only one colour which is 'Blood Red'.
Salute to the Indian soldiers!

We complain for hot and cold day,
While they stay in harsh Siachen everyday.
They are never sure of their own life,
They don't know will they ever meet his daughter, son, and wife.
Salute to the Indian soldiers!

Their village's routes are best friends of their wife.
Why Politicians play with their life?
And, why payment of their life is done by some amount of money,
Is that all our duty towards our great Indian Army?
Again and again salute to the Indian soldiers!

Copyright © Vivek Verma | Year Posted 2019

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My Dilemma

We were going for a match,
My team members were happy.
But, I was not!
I was in deep thought.

My squad was in confidence.
But, I was not!
Later, because of her I got overconfidence.
But, my confidence was in darkness.

Even though my confidence was in darkness.
Yet, she was reason of my happiness.
Even she wasn't in my team.
But, I thought she supported me as a beam.

I know, when I first saw her.
I lost the match before performance.
Perhaps, due to her resonance.
Or due to my overconfidence?

Then, I was unable to understand.
What is happening with me?
But, even today; I don't know.
Why I lost the match before performance?

I don't know!
Why?
Is due to her resonance,
Or due to my overconfidence?

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Is a Woman Sinner

I write a poetry of her,
When I first met her.
She wanted to show happiness,
But, Her happiness was in darkness.

I know her Heart was full of tear,
She had many problems to bear.
But, she had to show joy,
Because she had a little boy.

But, her Heart was sobbing,
To say that,
"Why I am a women?"
"Why respect is not given to a women?"

I thought, Is this world made by God?
Why  womens are forced? 
To think,
"Why I am a women?"

I don't know about  the world of God!
But, I know the world that made God.
God made the men and women  similar,
But, then why womens are discriminated at earlier?

She was willing to die,
But, she cannot do that.
When she tried to die,
She remembered the innocent face of her child.

Is it wrong to be a women?
If every women will think that,
"Why I am a women"?
Then what will happen to the World?

Copyright © Vivek Verma | Year Posted 2019

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Mercy

I was in a Boulevard,
It was full of public.
It was the day of Diwali,
Crowd was in full of joy and happiness.

Crowd was booting sweets and crackers,
Kids were demanding for sweets and crackers.
Abruptly, my eyes stooped at an impoverished innocent,
He was admiring the people here and there.

Crowd was in happiness,
But, he was in a little darkness.
His face was muddy,
And, his eyes were looking needy.

Crowd was engaged in their own matter,
No one was goggling for him.
I tried to go there,
But, when I was crossing the road.

Suddenly, a little chunk of jalebi fell on the road,
After, seeing jalebi a little smile arose on his face;
Just, like little Lily arose in muddy water.
He ran quickly towards jalebi.

Quickly he picked up the jalebi,
But, swiftly a small Puppy reached there for jalebi.
Innocent child  gave the jalebi to Puppy,
And, returned to his mean position.

Then, I was unable to understand,
What was happening there?
But, my eyes were full of tears,
Suddenly, the child disappeared from there.

Nonchalantly, I returned to my home,
With the full of tears in my eye's dome.
My heart was sobbing to say that,
"Why I couldn't help him?"

I thought, that we have been killing our brothers,
For our land, money, food and furthers.
Today, we are not able to see the progress of others,
And, today we cannot sacrifice for our brothers.

I know he had not any qualification,
He is unable to take any education;
But, his precious qualification,
Is much greater than world's any education.

Copyright © Vivek Verma | Year Posted 2019

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A World Without Women

Can you imagine?
A world without women.
No one to reassure your fears.
No one to wipe your tears.

When there will be no women's touch,
Then, who will make a house into home?
Little children will be alone.
No one will welcome you at home.

I can't imagine, any more!
At a time there will be no child, any more.
No happiness, No joy.
Who will play with toy?

All men will be alone.
Only and only men;
What will they do?
At a time there will be no men.

God had made,
Both genders equal.
Then why,
We discriminate them?

Are women sinners?
I don't know.
You have to tell!
I am also a man.

Can you imagine our sex ratio?
When there will be no women.
You know mathematics very well!
That, 0 by 1000 is equals to zero.

So, be ready for that!
Are you ready?
I can't say.
Because I am a man.

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Friendship of Her

I hate the haters of her,
I hate the lovers of her.
Who is she?
I can not identify!
Tell me why?

I care for her,
She also cares for me,
Who is she?
I can not identify!
Tell me why?

I like her,
I want to fly with her.
But, I feel shy!
I can not fly with her,
Tell me why?

I can not see the tears of her,
I want to swipe the tears of her.
I try it,
But, I can not do it in the presence of her.
Tell me why?

I want to identify her,
I want to cry with her.
Who is she?
I can not identify!
Tell me why?

Oh! God tell me about her,
I can not identify her.
Who is she?
Why? I want to cry with her,
Tell me why?

I want to hug her,
I want to tie with her.
But, I can not!
I cry for her,
Tell me why?


I want to lay with her,
I want to die for her.
But, I can not!
I also hate her,
Tell me why?

I can live without her,
I want to know her.
But, I can not!
Because I hate her,
Tell me why?

I can not live without her,
I like her.
But, I can!
Because I love her.
Tell me why?

I want to identify her,
I want to cry with her.
Who is she?
I can not identify!
Tell me why?

Copyright © Vivek Verma | Year Posted 2019

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It Was Not My Fault

I'm sorry, Friend!
You will never forgive me.
It was not my fault, Dear!
It was the need of the situation or my compulsion.

You can break our bond,
I will not.
l can live with your last smile,
Why you hate me for a mile?

You have many reasons to angry,
Can you find any reason to talk?
And stand together yet not too near together,
For the pillars of the Friendship stand apart.

Do you know what is Friendship?
A moving sea between the shores of your souls.
Love one another,
But make not a bond of love.

Friendship gives naught but itself,
And takes naught but from itself.
It Possesses not
Nor would it be possessed.

And I can't really help,
But say that its Friendship won again.
You would seek it a piece,
And its most relieving pleasure.

Copyright © Vivek Verma | Year Posted 2019

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