Kavio ki zindagi kharab hoti h.....By Deepak Kumar

After months of running behind Deepak Bhai, finally He has written something for my blog. The title you may say is Inspired from his life experience and i feel poem is also. Aur agar koi kavi hindi me likhta hai aur aap usse padhte hai to aksar baatie bahut aasaan lagti hai aur lgata hai ki ye to hum bhi likh sakte the but belive me its never easy to write a single word when you know it will be seen by others, even i cannot write so good poetry. I am big fan of Urdu shayari but i think after Deepak poem my taste for Hindi poem might become better and thanks for writing a sweet poem on my blog. So its over to Deepak poem.  

Kavio ki zindagi kharab hoti h

Bahar taliya,
Ghar me galiya,
or khali parat hoti hai.

Gala faad faad kar,
dard bya karta hai.
sab ek baar marte hai,
ye baar baar marta hai.

aakash se patal tak,
fir patal se aakash tak.
rukta nahi roko isse,
juba iski bemisal hoti he.

kavio ki zindgi badi khrab hoti he..

Ek roj kahne lagi,
maa meri mujhse hi.
chor de ye lay banana,
duniya dekh,
kuch kam kar.

dohora diya maine wo sher

Zindgi ka kya pta
"Let, Kar aram kar"

jabse pita hu ma ke chimte se,
ye ankhe na jagti he na soti he.

kavi ki zindgi bdi khrab hoti he...

khush ho iss bat par,
shadi meri hui nhi.
varna aadhe saayro ki to,
bibya maha kaal hoti he.

kavio ki zindgi badi kharab hoti he.

By: Deepak Kumar 

I hate numbers ....But I still want it...

That day proved to be the toughest day for me , when reports cards were distributed, with a remark that they have to be submitted along with parents sign the next day. Initiating from the unit test marks to arithematical equations , number were the one I hated most, the reason was that I never got them as other and myself would like to be.

I still remember I was one among the toppers from downside during my school days , and it felt a little relaxed also as no teacher ever asked a question to me as they were fully assured of not getting the answer for me, it was wastage of time to ask and that wastage was reflected in numbers when the marks were used to be announced.


"Jinhe hum bhulna chahe , wo aksar yaad aate hai"

And the same proved to me regarding numbers the more I wanted to go away from numbers the more they followed me in my life.

With the passage of time , the mind changed and I started studying, it felt nice to give answers as it cater the girls attraction in the class, teachers started to recognize me, expectations arose, exams arrived and more time invested in studies but results were the same, numbers were still far away from me. As the time came when the importance of numbers in life increases but mine was going the opposite lane. it was declining, what I scored was just opposite to my friends (75-57).The biggest tragedy was that I scored the same numbers at two important milestones of my life and yet my friends where asking for party for those number as well and you know what hurts more that after my passing they started grading system.

After graduation I decided to fulfill the dream of my parents (not mine)to pursue post graduation (CANNOT MENTION COURSE)from a PREMIER INSTITUTE.

The good luck still followed me before the results were out I was counted among one of the studious students, later on the scenario changed.That baba( T P) also cant help me who was known as jack of all subjects ranging from logs to economics all was in vain.

By the time I have realized that numbers really holds an important position in ones life as companies are coming for campus placements and I am below the eligibility criteria….

Still in search of numbers………

Raj tripathi


Mba, 2nd year, Iec cet