Artist By Chance

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,

It goes to play,

Everywhere.

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

My English Poem- "Evergreen art"

An ultimate stage comes at last,

When body of an artist deceives,

But not his art,

For which is eternal,

Evergreen art-

It is what I call,

Climbing and climbing on endless wall...

A child's voice,

Carries sweetness as such,

Art is hidden,

Somewhere under,

It is a feeling-

That lingers

It refines itself

Over a period of time,

Understands this- wine-drinkers...

Art is about-

Aesthetic conscience,

Within no boundary,

It can be confined,

As we feel the flowing breeze,

We can feel art as same,

One who knows the trick of life,

An artist is his name...

Creation is an art,

An art is a creation,

It is a part,

Of life's variations,

It is an encounter,

With a spiritual session,

When practiced wholeheartedly,

It resembles god's imitation...

Art is present,

In every creature,

It comes naturally,

With no special preacher,

It is just,

A matter of an inspiration,

Just to make you all aware,

I penned this parole-collection...

- Monu Awalla

My English Poem- "Marry me- A love proposal"

Always I miss you,

Waiting for time being right,

To love you all the day,

To love you all the night...

I'm ready holding a pen,

To write a love-chapter of ours,

Where each word will be a love-library,

Where each word act sweet-smelling flowers...

When my dream stood near,

While standing by your side,

I need you to feel my nerves,

I need you to feel some pride...

To combine both are souls,

Let me come closer to you,

Let our love remain eternal,

Let our love see a lovely sunrise-view...

Holding hands forever,

Walking throughout my life,

To make you feel me too,

To make you- my lovely wife...

Grandparents when we will become;

I'll stand on top of the hill,

To fall for you all over again,

To fall for you under the chill...

-Monu Awalla