To the youth...

(As it was composed in school so one of the collectives)

Wake up the youth
it is a truth
Nation is asleep
show her peak

Call the courage, as
nation called you.
You are the hope
she needs you

Blow as wind,
call the storm
and you form
the new India.

Shining in the sky, is
the sun of freedom and
you are the star
of the new nation.

Oh Parrot

(This poetry is composed during school days, so its one of the collectives)

"Oh parrot,
Don't fly in the sky;
come with me, don't shy.

I take you to the cage
golden bars and golden cage.

Wear this silken-wear
but don't go any where.

Oh! don't try to fly dear,
it will increase your fear.

Take this guava to kiss,
Fee? - one song it is.

Live with me here, hey!
I gave you heaven to stay.

Why are you screeching now?
You want to see Freedom-bow?

I know, forgive me.
I am not your enemy.
Don't become a prisoner.
Now breathe a free air.

I know what the freedom is
I know what the prison is.

I understand your dismal feelings
and I wont break your willings

And I wont disject you from the independence
because, I know what the curse is dependence.
Oh Parrot!"

Morning

Night has gone leaving the-
pearls on the green sword.
Dews on the green swords-
touch the right chord.

Golden arrows of peacy hearts
fall accross the tiny hearts.
And the spectra in the sphere
speaks the tongue of cheer.

The whole almighty is limited here,
where the heaven is placed.
And what are you looking for there,
here the heaven is placed.