tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81688086778310204472011-07-08T06:46:50.743-07:00Sharma ,Amithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07546730458964129973noreply@blogger.comBlogger131100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168808677831020447.post-13682701436653729692010-05-18T07:50:00.000-07:002010-05-18T07:52:50.468-07:00<p>A new era is about to come</p><p>Signs are visible now</p><p>Disappearing snow of Arctic and Himalaya </p><p>Makes an evidence now</p><p>A new era is about to come</p><p>Signs are visible now</p><p>Happening earth quacks </p><p>Pass on the message of it arrival</p><p>A new era is about to come</p><p>Signs are visible now</p><p>Floods in desert and</p><p>The threatening snow falls</p><p>Give us a warn</p><p>A new era is about to come</p><p>Signs are visible now</p><p>High waves of tsunami </p><p>Is a glimpse</p><p>it is so not far</p><p>it’s now time to wait</p><p>we’ll meet it or</p><p>it will go a little far… </p><p>--- Amit </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168808677831020447-1368270143665372969?l=fewmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sharma ,Amithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07546730458964129973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168808677831020447.post-44578743655697941842010-04-20T11:32:00.000-07:002010-04-20T11:34:07.808-07:00The ringing bells<br />of a nearby church<br />wakes me up.<br />Smiling faces, saying me hello<br />on my jogging track<br />energies me up.<br />A small rush<br />to catch office bus,<br />is a habit of mine, now.<br />Work at the time of work,<br />fun at the time of leisure,<br />time is more respected now.<br />Change is the law of nature<br />so do I,<br />cricket is gone<br />soccer is what I like now.<br />I do fish, I do surf<br />I make castle of sand,<br />I enjoy nature all around<br />where ever I look around.<br />It is time of Magrib Adhan,<br /> I am back home now.<br />No, surprise my friend<br />I am in Mauritius, now।<br /><br />--- amit 20/04/2010<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168808677831020447-4457874365569794184?l=fewmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sharma ,Amithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07546730458964129973noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168808677831020447.post-65349834297090333522009-04-29T09:38:00.000-07:002009-04-29T09:41:16.287-07:00When ever,<br />I look back to my past<br />I find myself<br />Surrounded by<br />Lots of sweet memories<br />And a handful of dreams<br />Yet, to come true…<br />Lots of old friends<br />Who left behind<br />And some new<br />Who are around…<br />I see<br />All the roads<br />Heading to my home<br />Are quite far now<br />But my house is too close…<br />All the pleasure<br />Those used to charm me<br />I enjoy no more…<br />People come to me<br />They say, they know me<br />But I am in search of me…<br />Don’t know what to call it<br />May be this is the life<br />Whom I know …<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168808677831020447-6534983429709033352?l=fewmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sharma ,Amithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07546730458964129973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168808677831020447.post-58083212239238105552008-10-09T08:06:00.001-07:002008-10-09T08:06:43.690-07:00The art of achieving isn't hard to masters;<br />But not easy to be a master…<br />Lots of knowledge<br />Lots of confidence<br />So much of experience<br />And very clear vision<br />When all come together<br />Then its makes a master there…<br />We had big dreams<br />And had bold decisions<br />We held our hand together<br />And laid the foundation<br />For better tomorrow…<br />We build up leadership;<br />Remain disciplined,<br />Have clear vision,<br />That motivates<br />Towards integrity;<br />To concentrate on our goals,<br />Follow the ethics and<br />Perform best of best <br />By sharing<br />Our Knowledge and thoughts.<br />Limits are not made for us<br />We have given wings to<br />Thought and imagination<br />And innovation is high in us.<br />We are open to all;<br />And remain transparent<br />This earns the trust of all.<br />These constant efforts;<br />Has made a master in all of us.<br /><br />--- Amit 29/09/08<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168808677831020447-5808321223923810555?l=fewmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sharma ,Amithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07546730458964129973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168808677831020447.post-30806579588191403682008-05-13T09:47:00.000-07:002008-09-01T20:12:46.474-07:00<p>One cannot see it </p><p>It just can be felt</p><p>One cannot tie it</p><p>It just keeps us tied </p><p>It has no voice</p><p>To be understood it should be felt</p><p>No religion No caste</p><p>No way</p><p>It is so far </p><p>No boundary comes to its way</p><p>It goes deeper in to heart </p><p>Leaving boundaries apart</p><p>It is nothing but feelings</p><p>Which is there deep heart </p><p>--- Amit 13/05/08 </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168808677831020447-3080657958819140368?l=fewmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sharma ,Amithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07546730458964129973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168808677831020447.post-1698665103021775422007-07-25T10:57:00.000-07:002007-07-25T11:23:20.845-07:00Night was taking it's last breaths<br />and day was about to conqure the bettle<br />still there was someone<br />alone and sad<br />waiting for someone<br />eyes are telling<br />how tired they are<br />of keeping on waiting<br />for whole night<br />that was no one else<br />than me<br />who was waiting for you<br />i was sad<br />because you did not come<br />and you lost your words<br />it was worthless<br />waiting for you<br />i already knew<br />you would not come<br />still there was a hope<br />in my heart<br />and i believed in my love<br />and kept on waiting for you<br />you think, i am crazy<br />yes, you may be right<br />but you don't know<br />i have faith in my love<br />no matter , you don't care for me<br />but i am sure<br />one day will come<br />when you will realise my love<br />my feeling for you<br />then you will come to me<br />and will beg for my love<br />i'll wait for that time<br />i know the day will come soon<br />when we will be togather<br />and my love will be in my arms ...<br /><br /><br />--- Amit 10/05/05<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168808677831020447-169866510302177542?l=fewmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sharma ,Amithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07546730458964129973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168808677831020447.post-23883510711057080882007-07-16T10:16:00.000-07:002007-07-16T10:26:52.392-07:00every moment of my life<br />i am busy<br />i am busy with your thoughts<br />as the sun shines everyday in sky<br />and stars come out in night<br />same i am busy<br />dreaming all about you<br />you are always<br />in my mind, in my heart<br />now matter how far we are<br />miles are there between us<br />still you are there i my heart<br />don't you ever feel my hug<br />when the wind blows<br />don't you feel my smell<br />when the wind blows<br />try to listen to what it says<br />when it comes close<br />it says my message to you<br />it passes my cares to you<br />it gives my love to you<br />and when it rains<br />its my love falling on you<br />sometimes i send some special thing to you<br />so when you feel<br />a cool touch on wind on your cheeks<br />it's my kisses to you<br />really,<br />all this is true<br />i am crazy<br />i am crazy all about you<br />O! my love<br />i always want to be with you...<br /><br /><br />--- Amit 28/05/05<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168808677831020447-2388351071105708088?l=fewmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sharma ,Amithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07546730458964129973noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168808677831020447.post-64503559306332037432007-07-12T11:42:00.000-07:002007-07-12T11:52:18.021-07:00This is life<br />small and fast<br />and in this life<br />we meet to a lot<br />they pass by our life<br />and we forget them soon<br />but few are there<br />who leave<br />unforgettable memories for us<br />yes, my friend<br />you are one of them<br />when you came<br />happiness’s showered on me<br />and i lived my life<br />you don’t know<br />what you did to me<br />you showed me<br />how to live<br />how to fight<br />and<br />how to express<br />if have any feeling<br />you changed me<br />you changed me to a real person<br />you showed me the reality<br />now i want one more favor<br />just be with me forever ...<br /><br />--- Amit 08/06/05<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168808677831020447-6450355930633203743?l=fewmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sharma ,Amithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07546730458964129973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168808677831020447.post-31841828839867452792007-07-12T11:31:00.000-07:002007-07-12T11:41:38.988-07:00i used to think<br />how one can't sleep<br />and always<br />dreams about<br />some one very special<br />how it is possible<br />you are with your friends<br />and still you feel alone<br />why does one feel<br />sky is getting small<br />and earth is going to shrink<br />why does one feel<br />all faces<br />are strange to him<br />and one face<br />is seen every where to him<br />how does a voice<br />plays sweet music<br />in one's heart<br />really<br />i always thought about this<br />and no answer<br />was there ever for me<br />but<br />but, my dear<br />when i met you<br />i got clear to me<br />now i know<br />now i can say<br />yes<br />yes, this is love<br />that makes you feel<br />the sweetest feelings<br />that palys sweets music<br />the music of your heart<br />and make you feel different<br />different from rest all ...<br /><br />--- Amit 25/06/05<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168808677831020447-3184182883986745279?l=fewmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sharma ,Amithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07546730458964129973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168808677831020447.post-17615523085679570472007-07-05T10:52:00.000-07:002007-07-05T11:04:26.764-07:00i am happy<br />very happy today<br />how much<br />i can't express<br />my words don't help me<br />they seem to be effect less<br />not good enough<br />not strong enough<br />to express<br />my pleasure<br />my happiness<br />my emotions<br />and my feelings<br />that are all<br />only for you<br />you know<br />why i'm happy<br />it's you<br />who gave me<br />the pleasure of world<br />this is your intimacy<br />which made me<br />different from other<br />this is your cares<br />take care me every where<br />this is your presence<br />that made me so glade<br />and this is your love<br />that made other jealous of me<br />yes, my love<br />no one is here<br />than you<br />who loves me<br />more than you<br />and no one will be there<br />who will get<br />my love more than you ...<br /><br /><br />--- Amit 18/07/05<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168808677831020447-1761552308567957047?l=fewmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sharma ,Amithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07546730458964129973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168808677831020447.post-85175803690878169822007-07-03T10:33:00.001-07:002007-07-03T10:40:13.866-07:00I knew<br />i was lucky<br />that's why i met you<br />and so<br />we became friends<br />I knew<br />I was lucky<br />only than<br />our friendship ended<br />and so<br />we started liking each other<br />i knew<br />i was lucky<br />that proved it self <br />we changed again<br />and now<br />we are in love<br />but i never knew<br />i am so lucky<br />that one day<br />i'll be in an ocean<br />yes, an ocean<br />ocean of your love<br />your beauty<br />and your cares are for me<br />and you'll be all mine<br />only mine<br />yes, today i am proud to say<br />i am the luckiest<br />as<br />i have the love of my love ...<br /><br /><br />--- Amit 25/07/05<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168808677831020447-8517580369087816982?l=fewmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sharma ,Amithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07546730458964129973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168808677831020447.post-80897472518457206892007-07-03T10:22:00.000-07:002007-07-03T10:31:06.949-07:00We have moments<br />those we want to live<br />again and again<br />yes, i do<br />i do have some<br />even a single second<br />even a single word<br />i shared with you<br />i can't ever forget<br />it's a treasure<br />a treasure of my life<br />hey God, my dear God<br />i don't want any pleasure of yours<br />don't give me long life<br />just do a favor<br />let the treasure be with me<br />i want to live it<br />even after i am no more<br />because i love the person<br />who gave me this<br />more than my life<br />and want to see<br />even when my eyes are closed<br />when i am not alive<br />please<br />let it be with me<br />i love it, yes i love my treasure...<br /><br />--- Amit 25/07/05<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168808677831020447-8089747251845720689?l=fewmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sharma ,Amithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07546730458964129973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8168808677831020447.post-57430863706373094032007-07-03T10:09:00.000-07:002007-07-03T10:31:17.923-07:00I heard about<br />love and pleasure<br />but i never came to know<br />what they meant<br />i tried to find<br />love and pleasure , everywhere<br />but i could not find it. any where<br />and the desire<br />reached on it's peak<br />and it became a mystery<br />that puzzled me every where<br />then i got some rays of hope<br />and you came to my life<br />you came like an angle<br />and showed me the way<br />you taught me lesson<br />what is love<br />what is pleasure<br />you taught me<br />if one's pain put you in to agony<br />if one's smile cheers you a lot<br />if you feel what one feels<br />if you understand one with out words<br />if one's absence hurts you<br />and presence cheers you<br />if you feel something missing in heart<br />when one is not with you<br />yes, this is love<br />and if you are in love<br />pleasure is there<br />it comes when you see<br />your beloved is there with you !!!<br /><br />--- Amit 31/07/05<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8168808677831020447-5743086370637309403?l=fewmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sharma ,Amithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07546730458964129973noreply@blogger.com0