I am passing through
That part of life
In which every load
Hurts as of knife
When you feel blue
& three words you say
That Dad ! I miss you

I can't handle any situation
I am losing my powers
I need your grip
As a stalk gives to a flower
You got the clue
What I am trying to say
That Dad ! I miss you

Today was the time
When I committed a crime
I was embarrassed at it
So I whistled this rhyme

"When the sun comes up
It's in a good mood
Rises as fast as it can
As if the sky is it's food
The time becomes worse
When it has to go down
It goes very slowly
As if entering the enemy's town
When the sun sets in
The stars do glow
With a very broad smile
BUt this also gets low
Because the moon comes out
Like a very proud scout
It seems very beautiful
& This is of no doubt
The whole universe seems attractive
Because of the beautiful moon
But this also gets low
Like a slow dreamy croon."

Each day when I woke up
I saw a bird at my window
Whom chirped for some moment
And then off the bird goes
I wondered always
What does it say
But could not evaluate
The importance of the ray
One day I woke up early
ANd waited for the bird
TO ask it what it said
That made me a nerd
THe bird came to me
I said "HI" to it
It asked why I woke up early
I said I got a hit
It asked the reason why ?
I said I can't get you
I always try to listen
But understood just a few
It said,
"I have been crying ,
On the situation going here,
Look at this country's face
& look at the people begging for fair.
Neither this nor that's good,
What will happen to this state?
I am afraid if this country breaks
Because it's already too late.
People are running after money
And that's their only goal
They are eating all the wealth
And have created a hollow hole
When wealth goes away
No one works hard
Everything ruins
And no one cares for any card ."
I said,
" How did you realize all this ?
Just sitting on the stem
You are too little
To know crisis of men."
It said,
" I sit in the gardens
And they are my homes
I care about it,
As a poet for his poem.
But now I have seen
My home is destroying
My gardener doesn't care
Because he is always lying
He cares about those trees
From whom he gets money,
And leave every other,
Isn't that funny !
I concluded from his attitude
What's going on in this place,
And decided to tell everybody
About this rare case."