Showkat Ul Rahman

  Tame the mind and frame the journey, Mend the body and fight the cause. The road is rough and task uphill, Being tough can ease up the job. Invest in relations and friends indeed, They are the ones you might need. Toil hard while trekking the goal, Highest peaks or distant poles. When the graph is inked with curves, Have the patience and calm the nerves. Prick of thorns and eagles soar, Passion and ambition opens the door. Your naive ideas are better in spirit, Even minor scratch can ignite the wit. Relentless days and sleepless nights, Blood and sweat accomplish all. Success being a greased pole, Failure is an untried role.                                Written by                      ...

I still remember the fragrance,the colourful soul. The tough character of a rock,the solid soul. I still remember your taste,the nawab's soul. The elite king,the kingly soul. I still remember the ready wit,the wise soul. The kitty full of charity,the giving soul. I still remember the delicate care,the loving soul. The thoughts of a great saint,the thinking soul. I still remember the bonding edge,the reconnecting soul. The communication from within the heart,the straight soul. I still remember you valued money less and relations more,the priceless soul. The person full of love and empathy more,the empathising soul. I wish you could live more,the eternal soul.                                                Written by          ...

Corona,precautions....   Staying together is the rule of life, distancing sometimes adds to life. The air and water precious to life, contagious mediums devastate the life. Shutting the mouth and covering the nose, rinse the hands with water and soap. Seperate beds even seggregate rooms, Can make you joyous,journey to moons. Caring old is the duty of all, Healthy food and hygeine the call. Dirty surroundings are a threat to all, Clean surfaces and airy hall. Congested huts and dense populace, Awareness,action and tighten the lace. Individual contributions needed from all, Waiting for the authorities might waste all. Pray together and bow to God, For HE only can wipe the odd.       Written by Showkat Ul Rahman

Corona,the killer God,the protector........... The tiny creature,the power so great, HE is supreme knows how to treat. In the click and blink of eye, The whole universe burn dry. Soil is same with different fruits, Some are sour and some are sweet. We are on the abondoned track, HE only can put you back. Scare scare everywhere, Even chirping birds mum here. Bioweapons are killing the race, Shame to the ones who hooked the lace. The journey is on a pandemic halt, Superpowers are tasting the salt. We forgot you and so you, Now we miss you,may you too.         Written by  Showkat Ul Rahman