Think Tank

The Girl With Curly Hair It was a usual day when I found a ray of sunshine. It was alike humans but it was purely Divine It was a usual morning when things turned pretty charming. It is going to last forever We joined hands and started making a new cover. Many things were hidden in truths and lies I got someone to look deep into eyes. Her eyes are deeper than trenches, We kept enjoying together seated on benches. We shared the path that seemed to be easy For her, there was no time when I kept myself busy. The day was rainy and winds were going wild When I found myself walking along with a young child. Mornings used to spend together, We enjoyed a long walk in every weather. The one with whom I can talk the things going in my mind What my real strength is that always reminds. It used to be a discussion on every small thing, Where we get a solution for everything. My search completed and reached my destination When I found her with a pure heart and...

Special Wish To Santa Dear Santa, I heard about you, and It has been ages I could not see you there were no coincidences. I tried finding you out in the world It was my family who completed what they could. I remember the day when I wished for a dress You didn't give me, how I felt I couldn't express. Later time passed, and I got a simple funda There is no existence in the world of a Santa. My family became my God I got a helping hand in all my odd. When I saw a boy was wishing I went in past and found my childhood missing. I have only wish that I believe to fulfill first May no child again believe that no Santa exists. ✍ - Akhilesh Dwivedi Follow Friends, If you like the post, comment below and do share your response. Thanks for reading 😃

एक ब्राह्मण ने कहा की यह साल अच्छा होगा एक ब्राह्मण ने कहा की यह साल अच्छा होगा, उम्मीद करते हैं की उसका कहा सच्चा होगा। सड़को पर भीख मांगता न कोई बच्चा होगा, स्कूल में पढता हर गरीब का बच्चा होगा। हर कोई अपने ही घर की छांव में होगा, पेट भरकर ही हर रोज सभी सोयेंगे। रात में बच्चे न अब भूख से रोयेंगे, प्यार लोगो में अब बढ़ जायेगा। नफ़रतो का सैलाव अब नहीं होगा, अब हर कोई चैन की साँस लेगा। जाति और धर्म का कोई बँटवारा ना होगा, शरहदों पर भी हर तरफ भाईचारा होगा। एक ब्राह्मण ने कहा की यह साल अच्छा होगा, उसने सपनो में जो देखा वो सच्चा होगा। उसके सपनो का भारत जगमगायेगा, फिर से देश का हर शख्श ख़ुशी मनाएगा। ✍️ -अखिलेश द्विवेदी Follow Friends, If you like the post, Comment below and do share your response. Thanks for reading 😃

When I opened my eyes I was in her lap. Her lap was more beautiful than the universe for me. My face used to bloom when I just got a glance of her. A drop from her used to give me life. I used to stretch her hair, I used to hit her with legs. Even she loved me, She adored me more than earlier. I was her good son, I was an apple of her eyes. She used to say the only thing I would be her support in her old age. She made me learn how to walk, She sent me to school every day.   She collected all my ignorance in her heart. She used to be the answer of my all queries. She always made me clear from hurdles. We got older and left her behind, We got our love in someone else. We forgot her affection that was our lifeline. We forgot our life that was her blessings to us. We forgot that she used to be hungry but she fed us first. We forgot that she used to sleep on the drenched bed but made us sleep on the softer side. We forgot that she made us learn to speak. For our bett...

Whenever I Peep Out Of My Window Whenever I peep out of my window I see her waiting for someone. I see her always looking at my window. I find her at the same place whenever I walk beside my window. I wanted to know the reason for what she is there. I want to ask what she wants to share. I don't know when she will say something. But I love the way she looks to me. I'm waiting for the day when I will listen to her voice. She always poses the same. When I come out of my room,  I find her smiling. Always silent, and a calm nature increases her beauty. Sometimes she moves her lips, It seems like she wants to say something, But I never hear her voice. Whenever I peep out of my window I found her waiting for someone. The white pigeon makes my view more beautiful. ✍️ -Akhilesh Dwivedi Follow Friends, If you like the post, Comment below and do share your response. Thanks for reading 😃

Beautiful Poetry- Based On Life Experiences- Religious War Few of us want to know about, They want to find out God in their Fake life. They think God is figurative or Body-less, Since they want to gaze God's beauty. He has long beard or has four hands, He lies in beliefs only but they are not ready to understand. They have never heard of their heart, but they want to hear his words. Whether he speaks Sanskrit or Arabi, They want an impression of religion on language even. Those who are not even good at handling their relations, They want to make them meet, whom God has already made. Whether he makes friendship with idol worshiper or Offering his prayer by raising his hands Now they want to make even it a religious war. ✍- Anonymous Akhilesh Dwivedi (Translated) Follow Friends, If you like the post, Comment below and do share your response. Thanks for reading. :)