Cook

Farmer, s hands produce grains,
cook, s hands make it food;
Art of delivering delectableness
that can drive the mood.

Delighting the souls through
his talent of preparing dishes;
by ingredients, proportion, heat,
process and his creativeness.

A painter of savour, painting
luscious picture with zeal,
Tongues see panoramic view
of taste, hearts pleased to feel.

(C) S. D. Tiwari

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Genuine Poets Are Brave

I can bravely say that genuine poets are brave
They go along, dawn to sun set, birth to grave.
To fight a war, they don’t need bullet or sword
There arm and ammunition is, their bold word.

They fire the bullets of word, evoke warriors;
Transform battle into victory, fought by fighters.
Poets’ bravery is, enthuse warriors and inspire
Their words extinguish too, the war that on fire.

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Cooking of corruption

(No) , I told you no
Sir, find the way to do

(Not possible) as per rules
Sir, you can over rule

(I cannot do) , see the restrictions
U have powers to get it done

(I will not) , there’s checking
Sir, I will do some thing

(I will see) , what could I do
Tell Sir, how can I serve you

(It can be) , you have to pay
I will pay whatever u say

(Will be done) , do not worry
Cooked, Hurrah!

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Unlucky house for sale - a fun

A very unlucky house the owner has,
He married sixth but all passed away.
He cannot afford to relinquish the seventh,
To shift to elsewhere he has given assent.

House is ruled by six vampires and an owl,
Woman living there will have to give her soul.
For sale by owner, is now the house;
Man wanting to make, vampire his spouse
Give his best offer at an early date,
If not in seven days, it will be late.

S.D. Tiwari

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Kiss like this

Kiss like snow to mountain,
leave after melting.
Kiss like ink to paper,
leave impression of printing.

Kiss like brick to brick
to make a new building.
Kiss like neck-lash to neck
to garnish the beauty.

Kiss like nut to bolt,
don’t detach of a jolt.
Kiss like engine to coach,
unto aim together approach.

Kiss like breeze to waves
letting dance and sway.
Kiss like rays to glass
into the heart you pass.

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Classmate

Living in different boundaries and walls
diverse culture that we balance
in the process of learning from distance
after all we are students of same class.
We have same dream and ambition
without any egotistical concern,
our test scores are not comparable,
most of times you remain the best
but some times I am ahead,
after all we are class mates.

Somewhere, we old classmates meet
with grey hair and wrinkled cheek
would you recognize me?

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Money is Great

Whole thing is that,
Money is great.
Money makes you here go;
Money makes you there go;
Money makes the mare go;
Money makes the share go.
Whole thing that money is great.

Money makes the business go;
Money makes the easiness go;
Money brings you luxury;
Money makes you merry.
Whole thing is that money is great

Money gives nice sound;
Money brings people around;
Money brings wine, beer;
Money brings all the cheer.
Whole thing is that money is great

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Peeping a window

Peeping a window

Part 1

From inside you peep out
from outside you peep in;
to see the desired scene
keeping you unseen.

Part 2

Me and my friend were peeping
Through the same window
Having heartful bliss getting
a glimpse of her or her shadow

He did not know my deed
I did not know his deed
One day we got exposed
later window was closed

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God Has Given

God has given water to drink
If any one sinks what to do?

God has given land
To grow the crop
If don’t dropp seed what to do?

God has given fire
To cook your feast
If burn in heat what to do?

God has given wood
To make the shelter good
If don’t have mood what to do?

God has given sun
To make the world bright
If don’t want light what to do?

God has given brain

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Your hidden person

I think there are two persons in one
One what we see another we don’t
There’s always a hidden personality
Residing inside with unique quality;

That may want to become a teacher,
Star, singer, player, artist or preacher
But so many constraints come on way
Kill instincts, do what people around say.

First of all one has to secure his bread
Without which one is already dead.
In most of cases inside person is killed
Before taken birth, grown or thrilled.

(c) S.D. Tiwari

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