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Nivedh Iyer

A smile costs nothing, but gives much-
It takes but a moment, but the memory of it usually lasts forever.
None are so rich that can get along without it-
And none are so poor but that can be made rich by it.

It enriches those who receive, without making poor those who give-
It creates sunshine in the home,
Fosters good will in business,
And is the best antidote for trouble-
And yet it cannot be begged, borrowed, or stolen, for it is of no value
Unless it is given away.

Some people are too busy to give you a smile-
Give them one of yours-
For the good Lord knows that no one needs a smile so badly
As he or she who has no more smiles left to give.

Nivedh Iyer

few more.........!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Nivedh Iyer

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveller, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth.

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same.

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less travelled by,
And that has made all the difference.

Nivedh Iyer

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you.
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;

If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat these two impostors just the same;

If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;

If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!'

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;

If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!

Nivedh Iyer

this is 1 of my favourites.......!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! most of u must hav heard it

If you think you are beaten, you are.
If you think you dare not, you don't.
If you'd like to win but think you can't,
It's almost certain you won't.
Life's battles don't always go
To the stronger or faster man,
But sooner or later, the man who wins
Is the man who thinks he can.

Nivedh Iyer

In men whom men condemn as ill
I find so much of goodness still,
In men whom men pronounce divine
I find so much of sin and blot,
I do not dare to draw a line
Between the two, where God has not.

Nivedh Iyer

If I knew you and you knew me,
If both of us could clearly see,
And with an inner sight divine,
The meaning of your heart and mine,
I'm sure that we would differ less,
And clasp our hands in friendliness;
Our thoughts would pleasantly agree,
If I knew you and you knew me.

Nivedh Iyer

IT COULDNT B DONE..........!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Somebody said that it couldn't be done,
But, he with a chuckle replied
That "maybe it couldn't" but he would be one
Who wouldn't say so till he'd tried.

So he buckled right in with the trace of a grin
On his face. If he worried he hid it.
He started to sing as he tackled the thing
That couldn't be done, as he did it.

Somebody scoffed: "Oh, you'll never do that;
At least no one we know has done it";
But he took off his coat and he took off his hat,
And the first thing we knew he'd begun it.

With a lift of his chin and a bit of a grin,
Without any doubting or quiddit,
He started to sing as he tackled the thing
That couldn't be done, and he did it.

There are thousands to tell you it cannot be done,
There are thousands to prophesy failure;
There are thousands to point out to you, one by one,
The dangers that wait to assail you.

But just buckle right in with a bit of a grin,
Just take off your coat and go to it;
Just start to sing as you tackle the thing
That cannot be done, and you'll do it.

Nivedh Iyer

ARMS
I LOST A LOT OF THINGS...

WHEN YOU WERE AWAY IN YOUR REIGN.
AND IN THE USUAL

TERRITORY OF BYPASSING PEOPLE...
I KEPT MYSELF HIDDEN.

WHEN THE QUESTIONS ECHOED...
I STEEPED INTO SILENCE...

AND HEARD YOUR VOICE CALLING COMMANDS.
IN THE PREVAILING OF THE ROSE...

THE ECSTASY IS LOST...
ONLY THE THORN IS GRANTED.

WE WATCHED AS YOU PULLED INTO THE DRIVE.
AND THE AIR WENT RED

AS YOU WALKED TO THE DOOR.
AND I TURNED TO BLUE AS YOU

TOOK ME IN YOUR ARMS.

-an unknown author...................!!!!!!!!!!

bhuvana........

a self written one..........and my favourite

NATURE 'S REPLY ........

When i start to write a poem on nature ,
I just fall short of paper
Becoz it is the theme i always favour
To pen down the best piece is my endeavour

I just don't know where to start
As eulogy of nature is an art
Let me try to dream about you
But from where to start ....give me a clue...

I am anxious about receiving ur reply
Come on , my dear ! give it a try!!!!!

At last came an end to this game
As a sweeeeeet reply from nature came :

" Even i realised my worth because of you
   Such admirers are only a few ....
   Your love for me is boundless
   That is why my child
   You are not able to express......."

Nivedh Iyer

self - written.............great one..........!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Gaurav |spideyunlimited| Ragtah

rudyard kipling and robert frost right? ive read most of these poems

Gaurav |spideyunlimited| Ragtah

a poem i wrote...

THE CHASE

a chirp, a twitter,
a loud crack,
and a sudden flutter of wings,
the winged creatures alight from their abodes;
the distant warning calls of the tribes resounding in the air
Fear sets from one to another, the herds out on the move;

and above the din of the jungle, creeps the striped predator,
slithering ,slinking closer through the tall blades of grass;
helpless prey , looking around with shifting eyes
like those of a scared rat, alert and ready, yet helpless;

a faint sight of the tiger ,the deer set on a gallop,
faster and faster, know one has to go today, fear in their minds,
wanting to live for yet another day;
the hunter spots the weakest of the herd, sets upon him,
the clock of death nears the prey, heart beating rapidly,
sprinting and dodging the nearing predator, a long tiring chase,
knows he can no more outrun him, but his predator pursues, relentless;

the deer's legs give way and he falls,
and with a mighty leap, the king of the jungle swipes at the neck of the deer,
and knocks out its life force, its heart beating its final few, and slowly goes still,
he tears at the meat, drags it to his den,
and feasts on the royal kill,
somewhere distant, the herds panting, one of their tribe snatched away,
know they are safe for now, but now never implies tomorrow...

Nivedh Iyer

When things go wrong, as they sometimes will
When the road you're trudging seems all uphill
When the funds are low and the debts are high
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh
When care is pressing you down a bit
Rest if you must, but don't you quit.

Life is queer with its twists and turns
As every one of us sometimes learns
And many a fellow turns about
When he might have won, had he stuck it out.
Don't give up though the pace seems slow
You may succeed with another blow.

Often the goal is nearer than
It seems to a faint and faltering man;
Often the struggler has given up
When he might have captured the victor's cup;
And he learned too late when the night came down
How close he was to the golden crown.

Success is failure turned inside out
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt
And you never can tell how close you are
It may be near when it seems afar;
So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit
It's when things seem worst that you mustn't quit.

Ankur Verma

i 2 have a gud one

To be so strong that nothing can disturb your peace of mind;
To talk health, happiness, and prosperity to every person you meet;
To make all your friends feel that there is something in them;
To look at the sunny side of everything and make your optimism come true;
To think only the best, to work only for the best, and to expect only the best;
To be just as enthusiastic about the success of others as you are about your own;
To forget the mistakes of the past and press on to the greater achievements of the future;
To wear a cheerful countenance at all times and give every living creature you meet a smile;
To give so much time to the improvement of yourself that you have no time to criticize others;
To be too large for worry, too noble for anger, too strong for fear; and too happy to permit the
presence of trouble;
To think well of yourself and to proclaim this fact to the world, not in loud words, but in great
deeds;
To live in the faith that the whole world is on your side so long as you are true to the best that is
in you

Ankur Verma

HEIGHTS OF REPETITON:
         U forwarding a mail to someone and
        recieving the same mail
      forwarded
      from him to you.

     HEIGHT OF ISOLATION:
         Two persons sitting side by side using
         mails to communicate with
        each
       other.

     HEIGHT OF COWARDNESS:
         Two persons fighting through mails.

     HEIGHT OF HELPLESSNESS:
         You recieving no mails for a week.

     HEIGHT OF FRUSTATION:
         The mail server being down.

     HEIGHT OF CARELESSNESS:
         Writing a intimate one and doing a reply all..

     HEIGHT OF ACHIEVEMENT:
         A person sending the mail to a girl wanting to
       become friends and
    getting a reply.

     HEIGHT OF HEIGHTS:
         A person sending a mail to himself! .

    Height of Confusion:

    Two earthworms making love in a
    bowl of noodles.

    #Height of Honesty:
     A pregnant woman asking the bus
    conductor for one & a half ticket.

    #Height of Foolishness:
    A guy peeping thru' the keyhole of
    a glass door.


    #Height of Patriotism:
    Pooja Bedi recommending Khadi Bikini.


    #Height of Itch:
    A fat man hanging(upside down)
    from a roof trying to scratch his balls.


    #Height of Innocense:
    A teenager girl applying Clearsil
    to her nipples thinking them as pimples.



    #Height of Laziness:
     A guy lying on a girl and waiting
    for an earthquake to do the rest.


    #Height of Competition:

    A topless lady standing near mount everest.


    #Height of Bravery:
    A naked man bending over to pick
    up a quarter on an island of gays.


    #Height of Sophistication:
     Sucking nipples with a straw.

    #Height of Penetration:
    A baby girl born pregnant.


    #Height of Fashion:
     A female applying LipStick to her
    vertical Lips.


         #Height of Coincidence:
         And the banana falling in.

         #Height of Joblessness:
          You reading till this line

Ankur Verma

now in hindi

Is zamane se na hum koi gila rakhenge
Dil lagayenge to na Shart-E-Wafa rakhenge
Na dikhayenge kabhi dil pe lage zakhm Unhe
Dard uthega magar dil ko daba rakhenge
Jaan de denge agar ik ishaara kar de
Ham usey apne liye bhi na bacha rakhenge
Sab hata denge teri raah ki rukawat hamdam
Ghar ke darwaze ko har waqt khula rakhenge
Unki har baat ko bhoole se na bhoolenge kabhi
Unki yadoo ko bhi seene se laga rakhenge
Toot bhi jaayegi umeed jo tere aane ki "$ahil"
Ek diya phir bhi hawaao me jala rakhenge

Ankur Verma

Nibhaya na gaya hamse woh ristha wafa ka
Kuch aisi khata hamse nadaani mein ho gayi
Rooth gaye woh hamse jinhe dil mein basaya tha
Khushiyon ki hamari jaise neelaami ho gayi

Hamne koshish bhi ki unko manane ki
Jhuk bhi gaye zamaane ke aage
Par tab baatein hamari ek kahani ho gayi

Sau khushiyon pe ek dard bhari pada
Us dard mein ham doob gaye is kadar
Thi jo mohabbat ab aankhon ka paani ho gayi

Thi jo mohabbat ab aankhon ka paani ho gayi

Ankur Verma

Bin bulaaye meri zindagi mein,
Aise kyon aa gaye ho.

Tujh mein koi khaas baat bhi nahi,
Phir bhi aise kyon bhaa gaye ho.

Duniya meri wiraan to nahi thi,
Iss ko aa kar aise kyon sajaa gaye ho.

Khushi ka izhaar maine kiya hi nahi,
Ankhon mein dekh kar,

Aise kyon muskuraa gaye ho.

Umeed nahi jiss sadaa ki mujhko,
Mujhe sadaa aise kyon sunaa gaye ho.

Khilti bahaar mein khizaa ki umeed nahi,
Phir barsaat ki taraah aise kyon chaa gaye ho.

Hasil hai mujhko zamaane ki daulatein,
Mohabbat ki daulat aise kyon lutaa gaye go.

Na akelepan ki shiqayat, naa hi tanhai ka ilm,
Phir meri rooh mein aise kyon samaa gaye ho.

Jo kasme waade koi uthaata nahi hai,
Wohi kasme waade aise kyon nibhaa gaye ho.

Ankhkoo Main Saja Ke Chahaat Ke Sapne,
Ek Pal Main Unhe aise kyon Bikhra gaye ho.

Bin bulaaye meri zindagi mein,
Aise kyon aa gaye ho.

Ankur Verma

NEVER CRY FOR ANY RELATION IN LIFE

BECAUSE FOR THE ONE WHOM YOU CRY

DOES NOT DESERVE YOUR TEARS

AND THE ONE WHO DESERVES

WILL NEVER LET YOU CRY.................

TREAT EVERYONE WITH POLITENESS

EVEN THOSE WHO ARE RUDE TO YOU,

NOT BECAUSE THEY ARE NOT NICE

BUT BECAUSE YOU ARE NICE..............

NEVER SEARCH YOUR HAPPINESS

IN OTHERS

WHICH WILL MAKE YOU

FEEL ALONE,

RATHER SEARCH IT IN YOURSELF

YOU WILL FEEL HAPPY

EVEN IF YOU ARE LEFT ALONE...........

ALWAYS HAVE

A POSITIVE ATTITUDE IN LIFE.

THERE IS SOMETHING POSITIVE

IN EVERY PERSON.

EVEN A STOPPED WATCH IS RIGHT

TWICE A DAY..........................

HAPPINESS ALWAYS LOOKS SMALL

WHEN WE HOLD IT IN OUR HANDS.

BUT WHEN WE LEARN TO

SHARE IT,

WE REALIZE HOW BIG AND PRECIOUS IT IS!...

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