Friday, March 30, 2012

An Ode to National Defence Academy


 An ode to National Defence Academy, Pune


Where the sweet chirping of sparrows woke us up
To sit in the dewy lawn with a teacup.
Where the peacock ran into the woods dense
on hearing our footfall.
But not before we caught a glimpse
Of the prettiest bird of all.

As we went to our school cycling,
we could see the cadets marching.
Some to their classes, others for some training,
with sprightly steps and all the while musing.
About their future, their challenges and parents dear,
because they have come from very far to be here.
To train themselves and defend their beloved country,
to maintain her pride so that she always remains free.
The mountains on all sides are like guardians strong and tall,
ensconcing this academy which is the finest of all.
The Sudan Block a mighty structure in red,
was the hallowed area where the young guns read.
Their lessons taught by professors learned
who loved their subjects and their "boys" no end.
Through the telescope on the lofty Science Block
to see the Hailey’s Comet we had flock.
The Peacock Bay which was a picturesque getaway
on weekends, on bicycles we would come this way.
The weekly movie shows at the auditorium,
or sometimes at the open air stadium.
After the swim a few icecreams at the mess,
while talking with friends was pure happiness.
On a full moon night I have once seen,
chitals strutting about in my garden green.
Their spots shining in the moonlight silver,
the scene etched in my mind forever.
Countless memories reside in my mind,
of a paradise which is one of its kind.
So I pray for this splendid Academy,
a haven to live, love, laugh and proud be.

Monday, March 12, 2012

A flashback on School Life

My flashback on school life - hope you guys like it

In neatly starched uniforms and polished shoes we came
To school every morning without an excuse lame

The morning assembly would be to thank the Almighty
For giving us this pretty world and all things aplenty

At the ring of the bell our periods would alter
A quick whisper before the next teacher enters

For the interval our hungry stomachs waited
Gobbled up our fare, until we felt satiated

For the lolly to the canteen we rushed
If we clamoured for it we were hushed

Forever wished our intervals were much longer
So that in the corridors we could linger

But study is what we gotta do
So out come the books and pencil too

The Games period is what everyone sought
Why not have two of them everyone thought

But after the Games is the History test
Memorised the dates and wars to our best

But oh! we garbled it all up during the exam
Would surely get a shouting from the ma'am

With a caper we went to the Library
This period was the best coz we were weary

After a hard day's work at the school
Reading our pet books would be so cool

The school bell rang loud and clear
And everyone grinned ear to ear

Because to our houses we all loved to go
With our bags and the water-bottles in tow

Only to come back the next day
To study, write, read, chatter and play

This was one of those typical school days
After that we went our different ways

School reunions is now when we gather
And love to see our school-mates prosper

In their chosen fields they worked sincerely
And got rewarded for it abundantly

That is the reason we have never forgot
Our school days because learning is what they brought

Gift-wrapped in studying, playing, reading and fun
Those sweet memories are second to none

Friday, March 2, 2012

The Happy Home-Maker

Get up from the bed say a silent prayer
Say to yourself, heartily, a new day is here
Give a cold and quick splash see your face glow
Rush to the kitchen, feel your energy flow
Pack their tiffins, ready his too,
Help them dress up, find the odd shoe
Puja time,do it with your heart and soul
Be thankful to God and His loving role
To make your life full of mirth and cheer
To be loving and caring, with no room for fear
Have your breakfast, nice and hot
Check the mail, to see what it has brought
Some bills, to be paid,
Time to face the checkbook
But as the veterans said
Its better to check the facebook
Feel like chatting with friends
be the whole day online
But gotta finish all the chores
Prepare the lunch on time
So switching off my computer
And all the poetic thoughts in mind
For all of it to recur
When its time to unwind