Wednesday, 26 February 2014

LONE PRINCES AND HER CASTLE

Lone is the castle, beneath the blue skies
Within the castle breathes a single brave lady 
Almost desolated as if accustomed to solitude
Consumes she every social stigma
Beneath that lone castle lays a fragile heart
Almost fissured mind, though cautiously tightened
Escapes the hopes and bliss sometimes from her grips
That was hardly collected precious joys and bliss
As usual, again she feels her glees being seized
Who would know her heart's agony?
Who would understands the depth of her cry
She is crying for love, she needs a soul mate
She cries for a prince who could kiss her lips
And could disable the spell of wicked
I can see from my housetop
A cool slothful gust of the wind
Blowing gently over her silky hair
As if consoling her
I can see from my balcony
A delicate ray of the morning sun
Knocking softly at her door
As if presenting his chaste love
Alas
Neither she understands the touch of the wind
Nor can she feel the warmth of the morning sun
Waving their hands 
Desperately marches they ahead
Sun is in a hurry to intensify his heat
Casting his grey shadow over her
Rushes they on their daily routine


And again a lone castle remains silence
Beneath the blue skies
Within that castle breathes a single brave lady
Longing to see her real prince 
Who could bring back her lost bliss
School Is A Temple

If school is a temple
You are a Priest
If a teacher is a candle 
You are a bright recipient
If the book is a holy scripture
You are a humble scholar
If your action is religion
You are a devotee 
If a teacher is a facilitator
You are a beneficiary
If meditation is your prayer
Enlightenment is your attainment
02/09/2012 / 8.00 pm

GLOOMY EVENING

Lone was I descending
Through a narrow bumpy steep hilly track
On the fringe of the western horizon
Soon the sun was going to bid farewell
Chirping birds were hurried to their bough
And I was being more inquisitive
Driven by my own humanity
To take this abandoned downhill path
To pay my spared homage
To my friend’s slumbered wife
Know I not where she is sleeping
But I know nearby old paternal dwelling
Down-down beneath the jagged rocks,
In deep in eternal sleep
Must be, I think, I pitied
And I know he will not see me stopping here
To search for, in this gloomy evening
As busy he’s downhill in his cozy fresh home
Deprived she is now
Of physical ailments and mental despair
And is reclining in undying peace
I think, I guess,
Concealed she is within a white rectangular Dome
Around which red, pink, yellow and white blooms
Roses along with the weeds
Bothers her not anything
Neither torment rain nor the scorching sun,
A light darkening veil prevents me to go any further
Curious and inquisitive though I to bear
Being it’s the darkest evening of the year,
I must be a rationalist and must be back home
To accomplish my life’s assigned duties.
21/03/2012




INVISIBLE INVADER

Posses you not any identity
Nor do show your any existence
Mysterious, where you come from
Trace-less where you vanish

Your dominating catwalk is deceitful
You keep no mercy performing your duty
You spare none whether it’s old or young
Unaware you are of human cry and mourn
                                           
What worthiness you know of the person?
How important the person is for society
You do rush invisibly in silence and emptiness
You vanish briskly snatching the essence of life

Possibly you are a spectator of the abandon flesh
And a dumb onlooker to the grieved and swooned family
Coz you can’t console or weep
For you have no eyes, no mouth, no face nothing.


 25/11/2013  time 9.25 pm Rong Sec. School.














ZERO IS THE HERO

God created the heaven and the earth
In the beginning
It was formless, empty and silent
Emptiness and silent
Implied a blurred concept of zero
Yet nobody knew what zero is
And was hovering invisibly
In the course of time
Reasoning began to emerge
Although mathematics had sprouted out
Greek Pythagoras laid the base of geometry
And Roman numeral
Laid the foundation of mathematics
 Yet the presence of something was missing
Though logic was emphasized
Yet the essence of mathematics remained vague
For many ages
A thin veil was still lingering and preventing
A scholar named Arayabhatta
Happened to born in a humble family
In the Far East land called Hindustan
He tore the curtain of ignorance
From top to bottom
A miracle! Unsolved for ages
Happened to sum up within no time
A marvellous idea, how he rendered
He discovered the funniest thing
He discovered the simplest thing
He solved the toughest thing
He gave the world Zero
The then scholars laughed
 Upon their own wits
Assuming how easy it was
A new era dawned
The zero uncovered
The mysterious of the world
Paving the way
For further discovery
Although zero meant nothing
Yet it plays a pivot role
Hence zero is the hero


Dated 09/09/09


N A T U R E


Nature is the combination of both

Beauty and Ugliness

Nature is in every creature

Mighty or tiny

Nature is the mixture of colours

Rainbow and white

Nature is in the form of adjective
Love and hatred

Nature is Almighty God

Creator and destroyer

Nature is at all times right

Throughout day and night

Nature is incredibly sensible

She laughs and cries

Nature is sensitively aggressive

If you hurt and damage it


01/09/2012 Noel Rai





  
Who Are You ?

You are omnipotent
You are a tireless ambassador
Neither fast nor slow
Wait for none
You are omnipresent
Neither solid nor liquid or gas
But you are there
Nothing happened to come
Without you
Even a baby didn’t born 
before nine
Neither a rooster crow
Before the time
You are wealth
You are wisdom
Whoever dignified you
Became rich and famous
You are alpha
You are omega
Yet, I ask you
Who are you?
Give everyone the wisdom
To understand your values

(It’s Time)
Noel Rai 01/03/2012
CAROL OF GLORY

Having guided by a shining star
And trailing the same
Assembled they from near and far
The rendezvous of three magi
Bethlehem, the centre of the globe
Found they a humble cow shed
Where a savior was born
Upon where the star halted
To fulfill the prophecy
Holy infant tender and meek
Was laying in the stiff manger
 Overjoyed they seeing the baby
Bowing down to Him
Offered they gold, incense and myrrh
Angels cradling the child affectionately
Sang the carol of glory
Virgin Mother Mary was in total bliss
The child was illuminating the divine light
To cast out the darkness of the world
To redeem the sinner from the bondage
And to yield exceeding peace to all

By Noel Rai   




GLOOMY EVENING

Lone was I descending
Through a narrow bumpy steep mountainous suburb lane
On the fringe of the western horizon
Soon the sun was going to bid farewell
Chirping birds seemed hurried to their bough
And I was being more inquisitive
Driven by my own humanity
To take this abandoned path
To pay my spared homage
To my friend’s slumbered wife
Know I not where she is sleeping
But I know nearby old paternal dwelling
Down-down beneath the jagged rocks and mud
In deep, in eternal sleep, must be
I think, I pitied
And I know he will not see me stopping here
To search for, in this gloomy evening
As busy he’s downhill in his cozy fresh home
Deprived she is now
Of physical ailments and mental despair
And is reclining in undying peace
I think, I know,
Concealed she is in white rectangular dome above
Around which red, pink, yellow and white blooms
Roses along with the weeds
Bothers her not anything
Neither torrent rain nor the scorching sun,
A light darkening veil prevents me to go any further
Curious and inquisitive though I to bear
In this darkest evening of the year
Must be I back home to be a rationalist
To accomplish my life’s assigned duties.                                                               

Noel 21/03/2012
To my beloved Students of Mamley Jr.H.School,                                                                                                               05/09/2010
BURNING TORCH OF THE SOCIETY
Your are the burning torch of the society
You are the brightest morning star of humanity
Let it not turn off till you get yourself burnt out
butterflies_flowers_md_whtbutterflies_flowers_md_whtFor you have to pave the way
Because you have to lead your successors
To a brightest way
Although you have to climb a steep mountain
And go through the deepest valleys
Your firm determination
And self reliance will lead you to your destiny
You have to play a pivotal role in the society
But I know you have to face many hurdles
Economic constraint and social dilemmas
Didn’t great people walk on the pebbles?
Just think of Dr. Sarbapalli Radha Krishnan
Who digested all social dogmas
Yet, never gave up his high aspirations
At last, all walks of people fell in his admiration
Hence you are the delicate rays of the mighty sun
You have to consume all the agonies of the society
And you have to lead the masses to a blissful journey


05th September 2010:          Noel Sir
Winter War
Decked in callous gloomy dress
Throwing chilled smile as of her face
Letting everyone know of her presence
Covers she all with an arctic blanket
Receives they with a cozy smile
A class of distinct people
Equipped with warm armour
Diluted blood with toxic liquor
Blends her existence
In their wintry cocktail party
Ooops ! A wretched season this is
For the masses living line below poverty
Begun a brutal war once again
Between poor and winter
Pulling up the shabby blanket
Curls within him a shivering bagger
Upon the stiff nude concrete
Misty winter morn emerge as usual
Blowing the trumpet of its victory
A class of distinct people
Equipped with warm armour
Bestow cash for the funeral
As if performed his social duty

Date: 23/01/2012

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