THE BEST POEMS ON LOVE, LIFE & FEELINGS; POEM SUMMARY, BOOK SUMMARY BY VINOD JADHAV

Once atop a hill I thought I can't ascend more, Satisfied, I touched the summit, I exhaled cold air, And returned back home. It went on the old way, In the new boiling air, I did not feel fear Of heights any longer And there came slowly The moments of freedom, And the complete liberty. But, I realise, The next summit awaits me, This time in the plains. And am determined To climb every summit I meet Untill I feel stark fearless. By- Vinod -- regards: Vinod Jadhav " www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com "

There's a risk, My hope may fail me tommorrow, And I may lose. I have got options, I may well divert the mission, But, I know, I'll fail then too. And I have decided to take risk, I have to fight now, Perhaps that's the part of life. By-Vinod -- regards: Vinod Jadhav " www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com "

It wont be As dire as you see. And I guarantee You'll be happy Once you face it; The challenge of living your life As you want it to be. Just look up straight Deep into their eyes, And you'll know You've it in your spirit. Just stand up straight For your place And you shall have it. By- Vinod -- regards: Vinod Jadhav " www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com "

It's the love song I dedicate to you. For it's you whom I remember With the sound of love. I keep on playing with you, Cause you allow me do. That's what makes me Fall in love with you. It's not to long, I know, And I feel I know you for ages. And this love, with every passing moment, Gets stronger and stronger. With your touch And the warmth of your arms, I get drowned in And then you become a part of me; For a life time. An unseparable part By earthly affairs. By- Vinod -- regards: Vinod Jadhav " www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com "

A little lonely child Who had very few friends, And who feared this cruel world Went to to her Grandma Who had soothing face. She cried and cried Untill her last drop died, And lamented on her loneliness And the cruel world, Seeking wisdom from Her grandma who had soothing face. 'Go, clean your room.' The grandma said, To the lamenting child, 'We'll discuss the solution there.' The child went cleaning Her mispaced tiny room And didn't come back For a long time now. Then the Grandma went To check on her lamenting child Only to find her sleeping Peacefully on her cleaned bed. 'Sometimes we need Just some cleaning', she said. By-Vinod -- regards: Vinod Jadhav " www.howto-oflife.blogspot.com "

There bellow the broken shade, In the silent, dark corner, Sat a bitch with her puppies. Bitch looks tired, And growls with anger At her funny puppies Who wager to wake her out of sleep. Puppies are worth puppies, For they do not fear, Nor do they care her rage. They make more fun; Biting her ears with mock anger, Untill the bitch calms down And kisses them back With motherly care. By-Vinod -- regards: Vinod Jadhav " www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com "

Running wild in the scary world, With the fantasies of child; Of touching the stars, Of free, indomitable will, And getting lost in that world. Alone. On your own. Sitting by the pavements And singing lyrical songs; Begging. And fighting for justice, With not a thought of loss. And getting lost. Again. Alone. On your own. You may posses these fantasies, And may want to run wild too. But you think Of loss and consequences, And abandone yourself. Alone. All by yourself. Then one evening Sitting among your contemporary pals, You complain Of your fate, and the lack of chances. Perhaps, thats all you can do. Alone. On your own. As you try to smile At the loss your fear caused. By-Vinod