the complains of blessed.

by us it's rarely said
that we are blessed!!!
we carve on imperfections
which in turn create tension
making life hard
even to meet loved ones we need appointment card.
we hardly feel the lovely breeze
which keeps us at ease
hardly we see stars at night
that give out light
there are many things to thanked  by us
but we make difficult as we complain we can't sit in united bus.

loving ones

materialistic things have an end
but our loved ones help us to start
start right up straight but never
allows us to bend.
as they stand shoulder to shoulder
 more strong than world's body builder
they never allow us cry
as they only say us to try.
it's love one's help
 that gives us solitude of bless,
 they make up our strenght
 and makes up for life that is snake's long lenght

the pain-life

life is sometimes a pain
we need to just see the beauty of rain,
but from it can never gain
when in drain goes life grain

we just need to put ourselves with patience
from far study the factors that shall make our forest dense

we need to save sometimes every drop
to grow beautiful crop

it's then rain will become useful
and make your life beautiful