Michael ki duniya :)

Yes, I can get rid of her but not my thought, What about these eyes that have already started paining while searching her in the lot 😐 I personally hate those who ask me what have I got ? To die is easier than the word called 'Forgot' 😱 I kept awaiting she never came, May be it was the capital that attracted her or rather the fame 😋 Promises she did none, on what ground should I blame ? Life became hell when I was introduced to this awkward game 😝 Why shouldn't I call her mean? Everything was for her but still nothing seems to be seen 😱 Was I demanding too much or it was my selfishness as I always been, Sorry, I could stand no more and I had to lean 😓 She went away un-noticing any plea, My Cupid, Oh no, she took away the key 💔 I called her Makkhi, an elegant and disciplined bee, And now without her, I must say that I finally lost me 😇 Friends, with this extract I introduce my book " Me & Meri Makkhi " - a poetic love story reveale...

A person who was the topmost layer of my life's cream, To hell with my destiny has now turned into a dream 😢 Before the glass was full of water up to its brim, She turned the glass and gave me the pain that was grim 😞 Crying my heart out alone, I listen carefully to every ring, Might be that she remembers me again and gives me back a ping 😇 People around ask me to stop when I just start to sing, I was destined to dance alone, without her a melodious tone even appears to be ding-dong-ding 😆 Almighty, yes I am in pain, because I never thought of any gain, I didn't knew about the flood behind even though she often warned me of the rain 😉 People say life is all about forgetting & forgiving, the funda to sustain, The difference was that,I lived with a broken heart and she always used her brain 😏 I do not why,how and when, the things that were bound, For her it was a waste of time and for me it was a blessing sound 😍 I know it is almost impossible to meet...

Hello friends, My new post is not a poem based on a broken heart 😀 but rather a thought that has just struck me through and I have tried my best to present the same for all of you. I have read during my school days, rather while going through the pages of modern history that 'Science and Literature go hand in hand' , the statement appeared a bit confusing to me but it was today that I finally agreed to it 😃 Let me tell you Why? 😊 We will be running through a short comparison to explain this Why ? The comparison is between the artistic work by the great William Shakespeare and the OSI Model. I see you people still confused, isn't ? 😲 Shakespeare wrote the famous poem the 'Seven Stages of Life' (Seven Ages of Man) and it was decades after that the International Standard of Organization developed the OSI (Open System Interconnection) Model with 7 layers to explain how raw data in form of bits is actually traversed and finally produced on the user screen....

Hello friends :) Can you see below the picture of the Tree? Yes, it might appear to you that it is free 😖 Well, my friends, let me break this mystery 😉 Actually it's in great pain without any glee 😢 Flowers seem to blossom around, Searched everywhere but unluckily, happiness was not found 😢 Standing alone holding the ground, The feeling of excitement takes birth when it sees loving people around 😊 It could be so worse, never was thought 😢 Even though no complaints, with great vigor the battle was fought 😐 People around gave sympathy, as expected from the lot 😊 Hours and days were spent thinking about the loss incurred and whatever was never got 😢 Believe me, no one was able to understand its pain, It cried its heart out but still everything was in vain 😢 Standing around alone, someone was missed in the lane, Whatever was done, was dedicated to its true love and there was need of no gain😍 So, hope now you all do understand 😥 Love was missing all a...