LEARNING IS LIFE

  Oppressive regime meets Indian GenZ's soft power: A poem The suits sit high in gilded halls, Where shadows stretch and ink is bled, They send brutes to pace GenZ walls, With bitter words and heavy tread. They call GenZ spirit wild and torn, They paint youth's zeal as lawless night, To make the truth look pale and worn, And dim the morning of new light. It is a dance of cold design, To cage the dream youth dare to hold, To trace a dark and jagged line, Where honest voices once were bold. Oh, keep free-spirit a steady flame, Though rulers claim your cause is wrong; They fear the truth that knows no name, The rhythm of youth's rising song. For strength of all that must be free, In testing winds youth stand their ground; The zest of GenZ legacy, Is in peaceful protests already found.

  Ravana's Dying Message to Lakshmana as Lessons on Life: A Poem The mighty king lay broken on the sand, As Lakshmana approached with humble tread, To hear the truth from king's decaying hand, Before the spirit from the body fled. "The foolish mind pursues a bitter path, Avoiding good to chase the hollow prize, It dwells in greed and wakes a storm of wrath, Too blind to see the wisdom in its eyes. "Do not delay good work that must be done, Nor wait to mend the soul while time remains, And treat your foe as if he were your son, To win his heart and break the heavy chains." Do not find joy in another’s deep pain, For cruelty leaves but a dark, heavy stain. Hold birth and death  as natural  and true, Both are divine, passing life through to you. He blessed Rama, then took his final breath, A flash of light within embrace of death!

  Lessons from Donkey Head of King Ravana Iconography: Ten Quatrains 1-The ten block heads stand proud and tall, He thinks he rules them one and all. A king of gold, with words of might, Yet blinded by his own dark light. 2-But perched above the crown he wears, A donkey’s head in silence stares. It speaks of pride that will not bend, A stubborn path toward the end. 3-The beast of burden, dull and vain, Reflects the hunger in his brain. He knows the lore, he knows the art, But hides a foolish, heavy heart. 4-For all his strength and all his schemes, He wanders lost in selfish dreams. The donkey head, so cold and true, Shows all the truth he never knew. 5-He wears a crown of heavy gold, But hides a secret, dark and old. Beneath the kingly, human face, A donkey’s head finds hiding place. 6-The stubborn head and swollen pride, In shadows of the soul they hide. To walk in dark, ignoring light, 'll bring down-fall to ruler from height. Let moral compass guides the way, 7-To light the pat...

 Couplets inspired by the Song "Tota Nafa karmon Ka Ho Sai" / "टोटा नफ़ा कर्म का हो सै by Haryana' Kalidas Pandit lakhami Chand Lakhmi Chand (1903–1945, Sonipat), also known as Suryakavi Pandit Lakhmi Chand, was a poet of Haryanvi language. who was also known as the Kalidas of Haryana. I nspired Couplets You reap the harvest that your hands have sown, The seeds of Tota and of Nafa a re your own. No luck or chance dictates the path you tread, Your Karma carves the road that lies ahead. To claim the praise for wealth is but a lie, A hollow pride beneath the watchful sky. The ego thinks it rules the world of men, But cosmic laws will spin the wheel again. Do not insult the Divine with boastful pride, For fate is governed by the laws inside. Gold and silver fade away like morning dew, Only the deeds you do remain with you. High status falls and worldly fame will bend, Your moral weight is the one faithful friend. Accept the winter chill and summer heat, As nature’s har...

  Message of Dussehra in Hindi Poem   सत्य सदा ही जीते जग में , असत्य की हो हार यहाँ , जीवन उत्सव बन जाए अब , खुशियाँ बिखरे द्वार यहाँ। काम , क्रोध और मद   को  त्यागें , मोह - लोभ को दूर करें , ईर्ष्या , द्वेष , छल , हठ को छोड़ें , आलस को हम चूर करें। दस बुराइयाँ ये जीवन का , पथ अवरोधक बनती हैं , इनके कारण ही बाधाएँ , नित्य हृदय को डसती हैं। सत्य मार्ग पर चलकर साथी , अपना लक्ष्य बनाएँ हम , नेक राह पर डटे रहें सब , मान - मर्यादा पाएँ हम। विजय सत्य की ही है निश्चित , सत्य ही बलवान रहे , असत्य मिटेगा , सदा सत्य का , ऊँचा ही सम्मान रहे। पर्व बने जीवन की हर पल , हर्षित मन संसार रहे , दसों विकार जो भीतर पलते , उनका ही संहार रहे।

  Dussehra Insights for Rulers: The Wisdom of King Ravana's Farewell The arrow struck, the kingdom fell, The king of Lanka drew a breath. He lay upon the burning sands, To meet the quiet gaze of death. Lakshmana stood beside the King, A student near a falling star, To hear the secrets of a soul That carried every jagged scar. "My nine heads fed on hungry greed, On pride, on wrath, and bitter lust, But one held music, stars, and hymns, Now turning slowly into dust." "I was a devotee of light, A scholar versed in ancient lore, Yet built my throne on stolen joy, And locked away the wisdom's door." He spoke of sins he kept close by, Of moments lost to dark delay, "I rushed to do the wicked deed, But put the noble acts away." "I had the boons, I had the might, I thought no hand could end my reign, But never scorn an enemy, For strength can turn to sudden pain." "And know this truth," he whispered low, "Keep inner secrets locked ...