Love is not Blind.

This is Our Nation

Truth, not a notion.

Extend your Patriotic Love 

And let fly high the Peace dove

If you don't love your Nation,

Where is your home and other relation?

Whenever you recite,
Let it be Patriotic & National glory.
Where ever you live,
Strive for the honor & fame of our country.

Even if it is desert,
It is part of  our Nation.
Even if they are hills and mountains
They are our Country's border lines.
It is the fertile play ground for perennial rivers
with blooming gardens rich in flora & fountain
And people full of courage and valor.

The sky has not seen the faces of our shy ladies,
Hatred has not touched our hearts,
Held high, the eyes of our soldiers not seen the ground.
Goddess of Victory prefer to dance on our land.

If they are hungry, we will feed them,
For the enemies, like the tiger we will face them
 Our home land, we will love and perform our duties.
And our lands will turn fertile with our enemies' bodies.
*****
Lovers may be blind,
But Love is bright.
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People may be crippled,
But Nation should be vibrant.
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Jugnu

Fire Fly

Sha la la.................,

Sha la la   ...............,
I like to embrace,

For me jai, jai, jai ..........,

When he will come, hi, hi, hi...........

*****

Fire Fly

Enjoy

Eid Mubarak.

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For Friendship.

(NATPUKAGA)

They  are not small,

not small like cashew fruits.

He who landed in my rich garden,

is only my Prince.

Winking and inviting beauty

In Love with royal diplomacy.

Even after chewing betel leaf,

my tongue has not reddened

as the betel nut,

that betel nut

still enjoying your kiss.

They  are not small,

not small like cashew fruits.

He who landed in your rich garden

is only your Prince

Winking and inviting your beauty

In Love with royal diplomacy.

Even after chewing betel leaf,

your tongue has not reddened

as the betel nut,

that betel nut

still enjoying my kiss.

 In my sweet thoughts 

after seeing the movie 'Naatanmai',

in that place in my hip

as you pinched the folds

Oh is it pain or pleasure !

Is that rose blooms in the plant

or in the lap, in your lap ?

I could not escape  from your tight embrace,

Now after the release, oh feeling my freedom !

The eyes of God of Love burnt and burnt

the hook of my blouse suddenly got released !

The kisses you planted on my forehead

the bile is mixing in my blood.

The fully bloomed flower is waiting for you ,

my darling, darling, darling ...........

In your thoughts not slept, my pulse not in control,

your shining beauty with your burning smile.

Is it your spread of net, the art of touch or pleasure wave,

the volcano has not extinguished, the heat not quenched.

Seeing the beauty and attracted,

the red bee is flying around and around.

Within your fingers ten

Hold that flowery heaven.

Peace, while the pants and sari 

are in mutual interview calmly.

Cashew Fruit & Nut,
the fruit with the seed outside.

*****

Mafia.

 

Is there any doubt

that these Mafias

are strong and powerful,

well organised,

Disciplined,

with every support from

Government, political

and even bureaucratic field.

They can do and manage

any activity openly.

Even the existence of Governments

are at their mercy.

At the worst,

the escape route for them is

with communal masks.

May Goddess Durga

with all her Shakthi

stand behind

the honest lady

IAS Officer

and she comes back

blemish less,

Oh, Akileshwar ! 

*****