Here comes the Rani of Jhansi!

With her sword flashing in her hand
riding like the wind her horse
Its thundering hooves kicking up a
storm truly like Nature's force!

Cutting through the enemy lines
her opponents in fear scatter
Their weapons do not faze her
for they do not matter!

With courage greater than any man
and strength totally unmatched
Her enemies start retreating 
a rare moment of victory snatched!

But how long will it last
for her army of shields and swords
Against the British Indian guns and canons
serving their British Lords!

A contract with her motherland
the British she shall send
Back to where they came from
bringing their rule to an end!

Defeat is inevitable in this battle
and still she battles on
For the WAR for freedom shall
continue,long after she has gone!

The Rani will give up her life
her mother land she shall not give up
India shall remember this daughter
who for freedom never stopped!

No man can take her down
even their guns fail to kill
With her child tied on her back
the battle rages on still!

Despite a losing battle,casualties
and her injuries grave
They cannot kill this woman
their soldiers cannot be saved!

But this battle shall cause her 
fall,a martyr she shall be
Her name shall live on
praised by both friend and enemy!

But for now the British shall 
be alert and be driven crazy
For beware this tigress in battle
HERE COMES THE RANI OF JHANSI!
 
 
 



 
 
 

 

Inferno's Curse!

Abandon all hope ye who enter
journeying towards the satanic center
Listening to The Hell's Verse
and falling under Inferno's Curse !

Awaiting thee is your impending doom
as spirits and demons above you loom
As it resounds with hellish screams
with fire,sin and torture it teams!

A sinner you are anyone can tell
coming for you are the spirits of hell
 For on sin The Devil feeds
and you reek of your evil deeds!

A horrific and terrifying fate awaits thee
for through your soul He can see
An eternal cell in hell you shall get
In Him your punishment you have met!

The howling spirits and Dark flames
are just the beginning of Hell's games
For the real trouble for you shall start
when these flames burn like poison darts!

And the levels of Hell shall punish thee
and never shall you ever break free
For the Satan shall have you immersed 
as one of INFERNO'S ETERNALLY CURSED!

The story behind THE RAINBOW!

Long long ago when
the World was newly made
It was dull and colorless
and like that it stayed!

Until one day on his usual rounds
God saw this colorless planet
And he decided he had to do
something with it!

So up he went to the heavens
and called a meeting of Angels
And even invited the famed
wise men of of various fables!

Various suggestion cropped up
and a heated debate broke out
Down below on Earth the people
could hear them shout!

This is what we call "Thunder"
today in our beautiful world
As the debate heated up so much
that Heaven was being burned!

So God sad to see this fight
created Water in pain
It flooded the heavens and 
fell down as the beautiful "Rain"!

The heated debate was quelled
but no solution was found
This meeting had raged for nothing
with no decision sound!

And then a small girl cried out
let all the colors loose
When they fall as a steady stream
the World itself will choose!

So God with Light cut all the colors
thus caused a color dividing
Because the light was seen first
it was called Lightening!

The Earth chose all the colors
as the colors flow
It got colored as it is today and
this is the STORY OF THE RAINBOW!


 

I salute this woman!

A maid works at our house
a capable one at hand
She works as if a speck of 
 dust she cannot stand!

She cleans the house
and she does the dishes
A maid who can compete with
her employers' orderly wishes!

Once absolutely bored
i made conversation with her
Asking her about family,friends
the first conversation in years!

And then it came to her children
and tears flowed  from her eyes
Her children consisted 
of a girl and of two boys.

The girl probably my age
out to fulfill dreams
Studying microbiology
a girl worthy to deem!

The girl,she tells is one of a kind
for her future she is not afraid
For she knows she will do well in life
a maid's daughter will not become a maid!

Aiming for the skies it is
a dream well within reach
She works so hard day and night
because her daughter is her prestige!

No work is big or small
this she has definitely taught me
A model mother and professional
for everyone to see!

And i shall hear from her
when her daughter does her proud
A great feat and a great dream
shall be announced big and loud!

Opportunities for everyone 
both for daughters and sons
For the rich and the poor
leave out none!

There are many great 
people and i know this one
A round of applause and
I SALUTE THIS WOMAN!!!

 
 

For the angel that she is!

Once there was a man
Luring girls as he went
Giving them false promises
assuming himself God sent

Charming and deceitful in mind
Greek God in build
Innocent girls would flock around
him completely awe-filled

He would hang around at bars
getting the giggles and looks
Knowing how to entrap them
he knew by the book

And once he had them
he knew he was bored
For the chase was over untill
the next one he scored

But one day he met his match
in a girl that he saw
With bated breath he witnessed
as his heart filled with awe

For how exquisite she was
with her beautiful dark hair
Cascading and framing her lovely face
for others to stand and stare

Her bright eyes shone
like those of a doe
Darting around, searching the place

high and low

He moved onto her and asked,
"Searching for ME?

Cause you are the most beautiful thing

these eyes of mine have seen"

She looked up and saw
the hulk of a man
A smile on her face
and trouble began

"A cheesy line to say,
is that your pick up line
For your looks suggest you
seem mighty damn fine

He knew he had her
and played on
Flirting outrageously
with all shame gone

But always a step ahead
she never gave in
Only bettering the chase
with a nice seductive grin

And then without warning
 she left the bar
Shocked, he followed her

 for she couldn't be far!

But she was gone 

he was left high and dry

"Just when things got interesting,"

he let out a sigh

Thinking hard all week long
desperately praying to meet
The girl who had stormed his life

and swept him of his feet

Lord Cupid had found a victim
and he chose to strike
The player had been played

by a girl he had begun to like

They did meet months later

as fate played out again
He knew that he wanted her
she had driven him insane!

He moved onto her and flashed
his charming smile
A crooked grin spread on her face

after a momentary while

Never one to hesitate
he moved in for the kill
He proposed to her with all
his charm while time stood still

Astounded, she retorted,
"I do not know who you are,
I have never seen you in my life
and you have taken it too far"

His world came crashing down
a wound he had to take
Dumbstruck seeing her face,
as he faced his first heart break

The bartender saw the man
and the broken ego of his
"You rushed in straight to her

for the angel that SHE IS"

Where is my MOM!

There is a saying in this world
about how the Strong survive
But this is the story of Martha,
a saver of others' lives!

There was a little town, a
place of torrential rains
A calamity that had become
a constant source of pain!

Martha was a flower-seller
a girl with a beautiful heart
A girl who knew her way around
both kind and smart.

Little Billy was her child
a kid with a nose for trouble
Living with his mother in a
nice world in a nice little bubble!

A big forest on the outskirts
was where she got her flowers
Very fresh and beautifully grown
after those monster showers!

With a cheerful rhyme on her lips
and a face with a jovial grin
Selling flowers was no big deal
when hearts she could easily win!

But troubles even haunted her
her income barely enough
Sheilding Billy from her troubles
both big and rough!


One day while collecting flowers
an abnormal stillness gnawing
The missing animals and birds
were they a forewarning!

And then she realised
and then she knew
Another storm was coming
where the floods would renew!

She ran into town and
upto the Church spire
Ringing the bell madly
warning of something dire!

The busy people ignored the sign
just going about their routine
But Martha seemed terrified
for the coming clouds were seen!

Screaming hysterically
and pointing at the coming clouds
The towns attention finally
drawn to a great crashing sound!

Martha had thrown a statue
but the people knew why
For horribly dark clouds
were covering the sky!

Soon it was pouring on houses 
with the people in safety 
But an old woman was stuck
with Martha rushing swiftly!

To her aid no one came
as she battled the monster rains
Saving the life of the old woman
an effort totally insane!

After many hours of downpour
the old woman was seen
Clinging on to a roof where
a house had been!

But people saw a drowning Martha
her body drowning like lead
The thankless people did not go
fearing she might be dead!

The floods receded and people smiled
for the passing of the storm
But Little Billy with tears in his eyes
screamed,"WHERE IS MY MOM"!
















 

She is there for me!

Third standard in school
in my class,14th my rank
With fear in my heart and 
my bad marks to thank!

She waits at home and 
looks forward to my return
Only to see me discourged
and my heart burn!

But all she says to me
next time we do better
She sits and tries to teach me
 everything to the letter!

I am much better at things
at all the things i do
For every time she is with me,
to her i always turn to!

I have graduated in my class 
as my hat now flies
I am there standing next to her
with tears in my eyes!

For she has sacrificed a lot
to see me here today
She worked hard day and night
to bring me up all the way!

Its my turn to fulfill her wishes
and her long held dreams
But even that cannot compare
how with pride today she beams!

On this day i dare to say before
God, it is her face that i see
Because even if HE is not,
She Is There For Me!

(Acknowledge and appreciate
for Mothers are very great
She is God in another state
or the best HE could create!)