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Friday, December 29, 2017

My Game, My Name



This is my Life, this is my chess,
Let me play my way please don't make a mess.
I let horse killed then why do you surprise?
I played my move and I face this sacrifice.

Not asking suggestion, not seeking advise,
Not looking for favour, O learned man wise.
This game is mine, and this is my name.
The loss would me mine, and mine the fame.

This game is of mine, and mine is fate.
How can decide you, how can dictate?
You intended to gift me win but I deny.
If I to taste heaven, then you cannot die.



Ajay Amitabh Suman

Idea of Rich



Looking for Wealth and seeking quick Rise,
A man of spice sought old man's advise.
That trader crossed desert crossed river and Land.
Reached Forest, searched trees as suggested old man.

But found fruits and trees  the useless stone,
But what he was searching, spices were none.
Being frustrated returning after home,
He asked Man wise what wrong I have done?

The Old Man smiled said Road was so long,
Your idea created distractions thousand one.
Spices not there  but sparking stones,
Precious than herbs, were in fact diamonds.

Wealth can be made not only from the spice,
Diamonds were there, could given you a rise.
But thinking was faulty, in method a glitch.
You are defeated  by idea of your rich. 



Ajay Amitabh Suman

Zero My Hero


No one saluting ,you Zero , Me one
The useless , futile, and Worthy of none.

Me one  an idle,my Value Just dead,
It was your consort which made me hundred.

You came my side and made me your one,
My credit went higher and always we won.

So what you  barren,and So what  Zero,
If I am the winner,then You my Hero.



Ajay Amitabh Suman

Me and Gandhi



I have Two eyes ,He also two legs,
I rest on Chair,He also needed beds.

He passed the virtue while blessing with hand,
But I picked a  fight, while raising my hand.

He uttered truth only, opened when mouth,
and I talk a north, when doing a  South.

Gandhi is Gandhi and I am me How?
Difference is this much of Jackal and Cow.



Ajay Amitabh Suman

Tuesday, December 26, 2017

New Year Resolution



Shaping the Future of nation like schnooks .



Sipping the Coffee and, talking on phone,
The Boy is slowly itching  cheekbone.
Never in morning, he preferred a Walk,
Reading his Message,on Whatsapp and chatt.

Been Live on Facebook, And Sharing Status,
Enjoying the Nature, On net , not in Campus.
Now Playing his games on Laptop , I pad,
Enjoying his Win on , defeat getting Sad.

This is the boy , whom Appeals Instagram ,
Pininterest and Twitter but not Epigram.
And Throwing in Almirah, all his rotten books. 
Shaping the Future of nation like schnooks .


Ajay Amitabh Suman

Friday, December 22, 2017

Let us Define the Truth


In search of truth, when Sun was bright,
I wandered all days but no clue in sight.
Not found the answers, no truth at all,
Was tired & puzzled, now whom to call?

I saw owl doubting, my tiresome pursuit.
Asked where is light and how is the truth?
Your way is wrong , your method not right?
Can the truth be found, in a day, so trite?

When nothing is seen, in day all dark,
Why wasting you time in day for spark?
Come with me here, come in the night.
Offer was foolish,  so rejected outright. 

O owl, this absurd, please listen, please hark,
Camel was shouting, like dog please do not Bark.
Both of you fools, is a fact,  do not get hurt.
If want to taste truth then come in desert. 

Then Eagle came laughing, flying which high,
Suggested three of us , to look for sky.
and Fish also came with another advise,
All Four come in sea, where truth does lie.

All of a Sudden Sounds turning in Noise,
All were advising the truth as per choice,
To Flower was tree and clouds for Thunder,
I was surprised , puzzled and in Wonder.

All were having their separate attitude,
Whom should rely and whom to be viewed.
At last this was how we settled the dispute,
Very difficult in mapping the truth absolute.

Whatever is beyond, what ever divine, 
Reflecting in all , it lighten it shine.
We agreed this way for the truth to define.
A little bit is of yours and A little bit is mine. 



Ajay Amitabh Suman  

Why Should I trust my fate?


You are suggesting my Soul to wait,
When time is ripe and future in shape.
But present in sight, which I may control,
This body may fight, and not my soul.

Water change its form, and Man his faith,
But sitting and waiting not changes the fate.
By itself the Water, not changes its nature.
when freezes, turn ice, when heated is Vapour,

Lord Rama killed Bali, Behind his Back,
Bhima picked  thigh, in war to Attack.
Krishna once broken his promise his word,
Pandava bet wife, lost pride and Sword.

When time hostile , situation more worse ,
Condition challenging and getting adverse .
Then character of a man examined indeed,
Standing on your feet or changing in need.

Things which eternal in world,  not I met.
It depends how handle , example you set.
Deed of a man earns name bad or earns fame, 
This only decides, one's fortune, ones fate.



Ajay Amitabh Suman

The Choice


Life is Like 
A movie, a drama ,
But Choice is yours.
Doing a Ravan
Or Playing a Rama.



Ajay Amitabh Suman

Thursday, December 21, 2017

Key To Success


Why you are looking
For Anger Free place?
Freeing  from anger
is key to Success.


Ajay Amitabh Suman


Warmth in Thought


My father has warned
my blood to be hot.
But Heat is in Summer
My School has taught.

and Winter suggested
the wool to be warm.
When cold is weather
then Fire is charm.

But life has lesson
to teach other wise.
Warmth in passion
can Take me to highs. 




 Ajay Amitabh Suman

Friday, December 15, 2017

When Silence Speaks



Once Budhha came, with beautiful rose,
and sat under shadow of, tree he chose.
Then Looked at disciples, sitting around,
to listen the master and hear his sound.

Hours were passed, he didn't speak,
as if  ignorant to answers they seek.
Keeping the queries, their worries at bay.
Lord Budhha smiled , had nothing to say.

All gone tizzy had, questions to ask,
but questioning Budhha,a difficult task.
and master enjoying the ultimate bliss,
Looking at flower and resting in peace.

Though body still and not any sound,
mind was restless & running around.
Waited & waited they,sat on the ground,
All of a sudden one, laughter they found.

This was Mahakashyap,touching his feet,
O Master so humble ,so gentle so sweet.
Budhha behold  him with gentle gaze,
And gave him flower,removing his daze.

Destroyed illusion you, cleared my haze,
Disciple was singing,aloud in his praise. 
While sitting on ground and giving me rose,
O Budhha you flowed in my heart so close.

Shown me the horse & shown me to ride,
now nothing remaining, for you to guide.
If still to explain and, something to say,
One thing but certain,all  miss the way.

Revealed in silence that cannot be said,
wisdom through mouth seldom conveyed. 
If one is ready ,when  silence speaks,
Then truth is his , ignorance retreats. 
 


    Ajay Amitabh Suman

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Thursday, December 14, 2017

Buddha and Us



The Buddha that one,
Who renounced the World
For wisdom and peace,

And we are the one,
Who acquire the wealth
For lust and Caprice.



Ajay Amitabh Suman

Big Cities and Small Villages





Often you feel
a Village , small,
As Homes are big
And Space is tall.

But, City a Person
Claims to be tall,
B'cause rooms are tiny
& you have to crawl.



Ajay Amitabh Suman

Wednesday, December 13, 2017

This is Me


The Void of Sky
Trapped in human gate,
A poet by heart
By passion Advocate.


Ajay Amitabh Suman