दो दुनी चार- A poem dedicated to friendship

ये कविता एक प्यारी सी दोस्ती पर आधारित है I
दोस्ती चार दोस्तों की ( गीता ,सिमरन ,मोहिनी , मोनू )
जिसमे प्यार है , एक दुसरे का साथ है , विश्वास है , प्रकाश है ,एक महकती और खिलखिलाती जिंदगी की शुरुआत है , इस कविता के एक एक अंश मे बयान हुई हमारी कहानी हमारी ही जुबानी 

तीन अलबेली, मस्त सहेली

जैसे पहेली, बडी अटखेली

                                         -गीता

गीत जीवन का गायें हर पल

सिमरन प्यार का फैलाए हर पल

छा गयी इनकी मोहिनी दुनिया में

                                           - मोहिनी

गीता के मीठे सुर

मोहिनी का स्नेह और प्यार

सिमरन की याद बन गया जैसे

एक प्यारा त्यौहार  

खुशियों की बौछार

रंगोंका निखार

बन गया प्यारासा त्योहार

सिम मोहू और गीता का प्यार

                                                   -सिमरन

सिम्मो, गीत और मोहू की यारी

खुशियाँ हैं इसमें ढेर सारी

तीनों हैं प्यारी

तीनों हैं निराली

सब जाएँ इस यारी पे वारी - वारी

सिम्मो है जैसे कोई परी

गीत है जैसे कोई राजकुमारी

और मोहू है जैसे कोई रानी  

नहीं हैं किसीको भी कोई हैरानी

क्योंकि इनकी दोस्ती है जानी – मानी

                                                                    - मोनु
 (TO BE CONTINUED...)

"A gesture of love"- (A true story of my friend)

Wandering one day,

A beautiful girl,

Around the place of lakes,

Out of all Rush,

She came from London,

Towards this placid region,

Where everything seemed,

No less than heaven.

For quiet a time,

She felt the touch,

Of an ambiance- calm and tranquil,

She behold the beauty,

Sometimes while wandering about,

Sometimes while standing still.

With her serene-filled eyes

She explored a cottage,

Surrounded by the green,

And while staring at it,

She saw an old lady,

Catching her sight,

Then and there,

The lady invited her,

Inside her lovely dwelling place.

Picking up the vibes,

Of a delightful greeting,

She stepped inside,

The cottage which looked pretty,

Where the lady welcomed her,

Like She is her own granny.

To pamper the girl,

In all the possible way,

She displayed the gesture,

Stuffed with love,

Which made the girl feel drenched,

In and out- under the love-shower,

Which Provided her an exquisite warmth.

The gesture of an old lady,

Left the girl contemplating,

Because the word "Thanks",

Proved to be a minnow,

In front of love,

The lady showcased.

When asked to her inner voice,

The girl came with an idea-

"Lets cherish the moment,

And make it more colorful"

Said the girl quietly to herself.

Without wasting a second,

She grabbed a paper,

And started sketching,

The whole surrounding,

Including the cottage,

Powered with an aura of love.

To add a  brightful season,

She painted using water colors,

At last to garnish the sketch,

On paper then it looked,

A beautiful love-patch.

-Monu Awalla

(Note: The painting which I pasted above this poem is painted by the same friend of mine whom I mentioned in this poem and the cottage in the painting is the same which I discussed here)

My favourite blogs

As per the rules and guidelines given by my blog friend 'Geeta Singh' I'm putting below the list of the blogs that amazed me..

Names listed below are in alphabetical order :)

Alpana Jaiswal

http://motifsonthewall.blogspot.com

Chitra Manohar

http://chitra-mypilgrimage.blogspot.com/

Gagan Masoun

http://www.gaganmasoun.com/

http://linkbacksite.blogspot.com

Geeta Singh

http://sitesforkids-teens-students.blogspot.com/

http://geeta-singh.blogspot.com/

http://debt-collection-india.blogspot.com/

Irfanuddin

http://irfanurs.blogspot.com

Jerly Biju

http://jerlyt.blogspot.com/

Jim Brandano

http://jpweddingphotograpy.blogspot.com

Mohini Puranik

http://narayankripa.blogspot.com/

http://chaitanyapuja.blogspot.com

Nishi Mishra Jha

http://nishimishra.blogspot.com

Portia B.

http://me-abookworm.blogspot.com

Rimly Bezbaruah

http://rimlybezbaruah.blogspot.com/

Sancheeta Biswas

http://www.anshsaransh.blogspot.com/

Simran Kaur 

http://myfriendshipsimran.blogspot.com/

Sneha Shrivastava

http://sneha-shrivastava.blogspot.com

:):):):)My best wishes with you all...Keep Blogging :):):):)

Now 7 things about me------------

• My Favorite quote- "A man without imagination is like a bird without wings"
• My weakness- I'm bit lazy at times..
• Worst Feeling According to me- feeling of jealousy.. since it is d only root of all d evils..
• My expectation about Love- Just love unconditionally...
• Favorite thing to wear according to me is.. 'Smile'
• Life to me is...'a chance given by god for self-realization'
• About you all.. I'm very lucky to have you all as my blog friends.. hope our friendship will continue forever... :)

My Nursery Rhymes for kids

Nursery Rhyme 1- "My sweet mommy"

 My sweet mommy,

Took me to the park,

With my swing,

In the air I glide,

And zoomed my way,

Down- on a slide.

My sweet mommy,

Took me to the fair,

From merry-go-round,

To ferris wheel,

I enjoyed,

Everything there.

Nursery Rhyme 2- "A little mouse"

 I saw a little mouse,

Running in my house,

Here and there,

Here and there,

It goes to play,

Everywhere.

It jumps and jumps,

It jumps and jumps,

From one place,

To the other,

And always scare,

My sweet-sweet mother.
- Monu Awalla

My Pencil sketch, Painting and Rangoli

"Few words to backstabbers"

They said a lot,

Without saying at all,

They hurt a lot,

Without hurting at all,

Why they enjoyed,

Being a sadist,

Why they enjoyed,

My each and every fall...

To whom I thought,

The most intimate,

Tried me to knockout,

Tried me to checkmate,

Someone go,

And tell them kindly,

I felt elated,

On their winning date...

I expected a lot,

Out of back-stabbers,

I expected a lot,

Out of grave-diggers,

Is it because-

I laid my faith blindly?

Or is it because-

I played the games fairly?

I faced a thunderbolt,

Which left me in pain,

Which put me in vain,

With only tears- as my gain...

I opened my eyes,

To realize the fact,

I'm not the same,

Why should I react.

Yes, the best answer-

I have in store,

Is to live happily,

More than ever before!!!

-Monu Awalla

"With love- You & me"

The two of us,

In the field of roses,

Under sweet smell,

We remain closest,

I plucked A rose,

Straight away,

And placed it gently,

Within your shines,

Now the rose looked beautiful...

Near waterfall,

We sat and chat,

Little drops of mist,

Rested on us,

With blowing breeze,

I offered you my warm,

The rest is then,

Became a dream,

And we vacationed,

In each other's arms...

-Monu Awalla