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One should not believe on his own shadow, It even gets disappeared when light goes off.

Nails of Hate

Take out the nails of hate with love Living silently in this noisy world. (Dedicated to Mahatma Ghandhi)

The Lonely Journey…

The lonely journey often asks, Where is the crowd of the start?

Does God exist?

Science is still silent, Spirituality ever cries. Does God exist, Or world only lies? Is he in the temples, Or he is in the church? Can I see him in the mosque, Or he is in my heart? D. K Chauhan ‘Baaghi’

Who is a friend?

Someone who feels your pain Never thinks of loss and gain He / she is your real friend…. Someone who calls your name On cloudy days when eyes rain He / she is your real friend…… -D.K Chauhan ‘Baaghi’

What should I write???

Height of one’s pyre Or the depth one’s grave The price of the shroud Or the money one saves?

The Childhood

Oh! Those passed days Can come again? The lap of my mother And the gang of friends. Smile of the Mom Love of my Dad Peeping out at the moon Lying on the bed. A B C D of the school Stories of the kings Repeating of the counting And shouting on the swings. All

Artists never die, remain alive through their creations.

Condolences to late Raju Srivastava the great Indian artist.

Root of the Success

Root of the success is always thorny Quite paved with the pointed stones. So lonely and sometimes fearful With the thunderclap and Storms.

Give Me a Chance…

Throughout the life I will beat in your heart Give me a chance to come down into it……..