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Sunday, January 16, 2011

This is a limerick on the topic ‘what do children expect from their elders on children’s day?’

Oh finally! Its children’s day!
I got zamillions of demands for my family today!
Oh dada! Oh dada!
I want your cash;
Love the way the paper greenery you flash!
Oh mamma! Oh mamma!
I want your smile;
Your joy helps my fantasies run a mile!
Oh gramma! Oh gramma!
I want your wig;
Or those irritating snores so big!
Oh grampa! Oh grampa!
I’d like your specs;
Or that huge knowledgeable paper every time you get!
Oh maama!  Oh maama!
I’d like your jokes full of fun;
Coz my mother said your “sense of huma” is one in a million!
Oh maami! Oh maami!
I’d like your cooking tips;
Coz I too wanna impress my family’s lips!
Oh chacha! Oh chacha!
I want your working days;
Or those important documents every time I glaze!
Oh chachi! Oh chachi!
I want your make up;
Coz I can’t take my eyes off the lipstick on your tea cup!
At last,
I demand all love and happiness;
Your sympathy in life even if I make a mess!

                                                                                           -Thank you.

Parents are pals: Is the generation gap over?

The hectic life today has resulted in the wrong development of a child’s mind. The gap between different generations means lesser communication. So If I have to talk about parents to be pals, that’s not even possible, because nowadays they hardly conversate with their kids! Students find it comfortable to share everything with their peers, but what is the use? Their friends have the same mind, experience and thoughts. These half developed minds need an intelligent advice in order to learn how to tackle various situations in life. I must say that somehow the parents can be blamed because obviously, no one would ever like to share anything with parents who haven’t ever been frank with their children. The parents have created a strict, formal and non-friendly environment among their kids. You see, the generation gap will only decrease when you want it to decrease from both sides. The child hesitates to share anything with his parent even if he knows that his problem might be solved. The parents should give a little time to talk about the things faced by them and their kids each day in a very healthy manner. One important fact is parents should maintain the friendly behaviour with their kids, but considering the limit that the respect between them is also maintained. This way, parents and pals could always be differentiated in their own way and the generation gap will definitely decrease.

                                                                                                       -Thank you.

You’re stepping the stones of hell

You got huge plans engraved in your heart,
Now Its time for the cruel start,
You want your social status to be high,
Yes, I can see the burning desire in your eye!

Now somehow you’ll surely pave your way,
Because you want your destiny to bend in front of you and everything to obey,
You want every gentleman in dismay,
To utter, “Master, I’ll do everything you say!”

Do you know how dangerous is this direction?
Do you know you possess a demon- like intention?
Why do you have to practice such sin of corruption?
Don’t you want to reside in the holy planet of heaven?
Through this, you’re inviting death, death I tell,
Yes, you are stepping the stones of hell!

You may have a big house and in each corner would be a servant,
You may have a big car to fit people more than a dozen,
But who would you invite in then?
Surely till that time you would have mistreated each of your family and friend,
To go towards such a way doesn’t your very own soul rebel?
Yes, you are stepping the stones of hell!

You’d never be able to experience the priceless gifts that god has made,
Including love, hope and faith,
So even if you have a heavy pocket and closets full of golden wears,
Just know you’ll even have eyes full of regretful tears,
Because you would be so alone and empty,
And living a life left with no greenery,
So with your last breath you’ll surely realize,
That by then how much you fell,
And how you were before stepping the stones of hell!

                                                                                              -Thank you.