Mera Bharat

The dreams that I see for my Bharat,
Are a bit grand.
The gracious face that I expect from everyone,
Is as important as our lives.

The trees that I see in my yard, have got to spread throughout Bharat.
I think of capturing the lightening that strike,
And save energy for future lives.

I would like to grow trees of knowledge, 
And plant them throughout Bharat.
So that each child or elder, pluck the fruits and gain some knowledge.
I would want to explore history and what happened in Mahabharat.

We may not always be perfect, but may try to be so,
We will improve ourselves and see how others improve too.
We are good to Bharat, and my Bharat would be too.

                                                                     -- Kripa Sarkar

The Happy Nature

The wind blows, the trees know,
That it is going to rain by the sea shore.
It is autumn now and the leaves from the trees fall down.

The clouds show their silver lining on their black and stormy face.
The sky talks to me with all the grace.
The trees move as if they have got their success.

It's all so beautiful, it's all so nice,
It makes me happy to feel this and be with them.
I know not who made these, I know not how to describe them.

I was just seeing the clouds, suddenly a bird chirped,
It looks like, it is lost like me,
In the happy nature, and the drizzling breeze.

I would miss this moment and like to freeze the moment here.
But the life passes by the years.

                                                                                ..........Kripa Sarkar