Poems

              Kite                           Kite, when takes a quiet flight,           For others kite, it's out of sight.   With my full might, I pull my kite.  Cut other's kites and make them light.   Earlier, I wished that I could fly,  Then, I learned to make others fly.  Bought the kites, and tried so hard.  But it could not fly, just so high.  For some years now in my home, it lie.   It was waiting for it to aloft and talk to the winds,     Stretching its forearms and its limbs.     It had not had to wait for long, I asked my friends,     To make it fly and teach me how to do the same.  I learned it, I did it and made it fly so high,   Soon, my kites had not to lie, said ' yes!! ' to me to soar high in the sky.  ...

 The Moment I Sit To Write The moment I sit to write I think of joy or fright, whether in prospects of wrong or right.  I think of scenes and character's beauty,  write clear to you and this is my duty.  My room is so nice,  The sun above arises; The climate is warm, many lines to form. The table is still; The chair is in the chill,  I got to sit by my window staring at the red-green mill, Eating the tasty sandwich grill, With the pen in my hand,  My writeups are so grand. I traveled through fairyland,  Then over to wizard land.  The things up to latest trends,  Telling about the qualities of a good true friend, A blacksmith who works so hard to mend, A boy who is good likes to pretend. Those facts I know of the coding world,  Those boulders by the voice they trundled. The power of silence he used to succeed in his goal, If I would be holding power, what would be my role? By not only these my thoughts are bounded, In my world, ever...

 The Physical and Chemical Changes Physical changes change how things look, Like tearing pages of a book. Where ice melts by losing its belts, Here you got up with endo change.                                         Chemical change has come nearby, it's time to say hi-fi, For it may come from the byway nigh. Their color may change or their energy too, As it makes something new. Now let's flow onto the car in the deep lane,  Talking with friends again and again. The motion is fast and the knowledge to gain , The fuel is burnt and it's a fast change. Across the hilly mountains now, before we could stand a rock was found.  With the multiple layers of reddish and brown, After the research, I came to know it is a rock of sediments and deposition, did you know ? It is a slow change, As it goes through autumn and spring and rain.            ...

Our Deepti Mosi  Our dear mosi you are the master of Hierarchies, You are the solution for all locked keys.  You have the power to sanctify even the hardest Rock and give it a shape, You stood and even tackled the toughest situation and being our forever only smiling scape.  Your nature always being exuberance, Being an eminent dancer at all times.  Your dance is all rhythmical, You make anything easier which is typical. Your positive radiant vibes always bless upon to us, Helps in every situation of tension and mess,  We always want to hold you in a warm embrace. To describe you I am out of words, Your voice always gets me heard like chirping beautiful birds.  When home alone with you,  Get lots of fun which makes would experience by very few, But now feel your presence whenever the winds blew.  WE MISS YOU MOSI   ~Kushagra Tayal

 Mother The one who heals all your wounds, The one who keeps us safe & Sound, The one who creates a positive round.  She is like a beautiful flower on the ground.  She is the only mother non like any other, U make us fly high in the sky, this is the place where our happiness lies.  For us you are so dear throughout our life you are so near.  U fill our day with Rainbow lights, you tell us stories of fairy tales and blessings of sweet dream nights. U like fresh limes and you cook yummy frymes.   The success we always get we dedicate to you, ur the 1st to stand in all categories of best moms in the queue. At last, we would like to say you are the one who tells us the right way, and u the one who takes us from the middle of the Sea to the bay... ~Kushagra Tayal

  The Coding World        The Coding world, Phenomena of  this arena, Can also make apps of instruments including quena,  It's true if you want to go within the race of the world. Be in the latest trend, Is coding done by your friend? I know he must be,  Let us go and see, I just went and saw he was Making apps for law, But it also leaves us with disappointments and flaws.  Nowadays children have put Studies into the category of Monotonous side, Also, make their PCs their studies guide , And if I and talk about me,  Errors done by me is a virus Or a bee, It is very interesting just , Don't give it away a flee. I am a pro,  If you want to learn,  Come to me. 😁😁 ~Kushagra Tayal

  Pleasure To Be Indian It's a pleasure to be Indian, Everyone's brilliant. Himalayan mysteries puzzle me,  The Indian desert sweet me. Indian history has its own inscription, Being kindhearted is only our description. India talked about Corona, The time when started there was only one rona "When you will go Corona !!" We made up in with the unity forever from now to get the vaccine, One advantage of coronavirus was our earlier Country clean and green, Which is in front of you to be seen.  India is a holy land, And does everything hand-in-hand. We all are here to be fit and fine, So, keep distance wear a mask, Because it's the duty of yours and mine.  ~Kushagra Tayal