Poems & Short Stories

I dont like your call coz it makes me expect and wait for your next call I dont like your call coz it makes me everytime fall I dont like your talk coz it makes me resist even to start I dont like when you hold coz it produces feelings inside me But I like when you miss me coz atleast in that few minutes ,together are we I know one day you will ask my hand we will be blessed by earth, sky and sand That will make us love forever,forever,forever.

Layoff is a temporary suspension or permanent termination of an employee from the organization. Layoffs have become a everyday headline. it has raised its ugly head throughout the length and breadth of the country. what would one do in this scenario? the rise in layoffs are increasing just like density of population. its prevailing in every business areas such as IT, ITES, finance, marketing, Human resource and other allied fields. it has reached all the corners of the country. this has caused the serious threat among the workers by contemplating whether tommorrow will be the last working day. many evils have come from this phenomenon such as suicides , murders etc. the rage which people are going through is not commendable. killing people along with their own families are taking rounds in developed countries as against third world countries. global slowdown has affected people so much that taking weapons in hands has become as against languishing in poverty. above said are the ill-ef

you are there in my song you are there in my dreams you are there in everything ohh! you are not in the city my heart melts a lot when i see you frown, this evening keep yourself free ohh! you are not in the city your love has divinity which proves the sanctity you are almighty ohh! you are not in the city

Mornings have a different feelings. what will you call winter morning? a newly wed bride....so fresh and beautiful. People could hardly think to venture out from their respective homes.birds were singing their sweet songs from the nests. school bells have started ringing but students were simply refusing to go to school and colleges.Everyone were just thinking to cuddle in their beds.getting up from bed seems impossible for many.time is not occidental in the morning. each and every minute counts. When you step out from your house, a cold breeze hits your face welcoming to the genesis of the day. school childrens tightly gluttered with sweaters and scarfs tied tightly round their heads, holding mothers hands, not having a thought to run here and there. there comes the sun peeping, showing its scintillating face and twinlkling whether to rise and shine.this is how the day starts with a glorifying bliss which spreads through everyone 's minds and body making their souls full of happi