Monday, 18 July 2016

Poetry in Nature: Through Images and Words

The Wonders of Nature

                                                                                                                         

The Different types of Flowers in a bunch
Image Courtesy: Personal Collection, 18th July 2016

Flowers, Oh lovely flowers!
Wonders of Nature;
With supernatural powers.
Flowers, Oh lovely flowers!
With purity and fragrances;
And bright glowing colors.
Lo and behold; the spring comes;
Cheers of smells and blossoms of joy spread forth.

Roses, Hyacinths, Marigolds and Lilies,
Orchids, Irises, Chrysanthemums and Dahlias,
Sing praises of God!
Bluebells and periwinkles;
As morning dew on their petals twinkles!
And Lotus and Hibiscus among all;
Each brings a smile,
Admiring their beauty worthwhile.

Flowers, Oh lovely flowers!
Enthralling the hearts of All.
For every occasion;
Bringing love for All!

Dazzling white Jasmine flowers
Image Courtesy: Personal Collection, 18th July 2016



Thursday, 26 May 2016

Faith in Almighty

Faith in Almighty



It was a chilly winter evening of the year 1999 in Delhi and the clock was striking nine at night.  Deep in her fond memories, Nadia couldn’t forget that touching incident which occurred in late November in Noida. She was sixteen years old at that time when once she went to the vegetable market with her mother Mrs. Ferreira as her mother got busy buying vegetables from the sellers and roadside vendors, she noticed a small dilapidated shop selling dainty shawls and woolens at the end of a dimly lit narrow lane. Slowly she felt attracted towards some colorful vibrant mufflers hanging by; she pulled her mother towards the shop.

The shop looked dusty with pale yellow light inside and a short lean gentleman at the counter along with a stout lady, wearing spectacles was arranging the shelves. This appeared neat with shiny and colorful clothes like scarves and shawls in fabrics like pashmina, jamawar, chiffon and crepe. They both seemed to be a simple elderly couple.


                                                 Source: Think Stock Photos

Mrs. Ferreira asked the elderly lady, “Madam! What’s the price of this muffler?” casually just to satisfy Nadia. Although she was hardly interested in buying it.
The lady replied in a very sweet tone, “Maam! Please come inside, we have a lot of variety.”
Nadia pulled her mother inside the shop saying and insisting, “Mamma I want this please…!”
The man at the counter started showing all the best stuff he had in his shop fetching all the shawls and mufflers from the hangers. Suddenly other women around Nadia’s mother started taking interest in the beautiful display while she got involved in selecting shawls, scarves and mufflers. He was so patient and humble that he didn’t show exhaustion for a moment in unloading the material from the shelf. And the lady showcased the shawls by wrapping them around herself and guaranteeing the warmth the shawls will provide.

Mrs. Ferreira started bargaining the prices and the lady said, “No Maam, this much discount is not possible, but how much can be possible, that I will give you!”
Pulling her mother’s hand Nadia cried, “Mamma please buy me that colored muffler, it is so attractive!”
Her mother replied with a sweet and patient smile, “Yes my child I will.”
After an hour Mrs. Ferreira chose five best shawls from their shop along with her daughter’s favorite muffler.
While paying the amount Mrs. Ferreira  said than kingly to the couple, “You both seem to be such a lovely and generous couple! May Almighty always bless you both and your children?”
“Thank you madam! for your kind gesture.” The lady replied with a sad enigmatic smile.
“Had God heard our prayers earlier; we would have been so happy today…” as tears welled in her eyes and her husband’s face too looked emotional and gloomy.
“But what is the reason behind your sadness?”  Mrs. Ferreira asked curiously and overwhelmingly.

In a soft voice the lady replied, “Madam we had a twenty three year old son who died years ago due to cancer.” Wiping her tears and removing her spectacles.
On knowing this both Nadia and Mrs. Ferreira felt shocked as Mrs. Ferreira replied with guilt in her voice, “I’m really sorry to hear this madam!” as the lady’s words still echoed in her ears.
But still the lady said calmly with strong faith in God, “Although this is a harsh reality of our lives, a greatest blessing no more with us. Still we are happy and contented with whatever we have.”

That day Nadia’s mother explained and made her siblings realize that how often we become ungrateful to God due to small problems and troublesome situations in life. We often perceive others wrong and develop misconceptions, but God is always loving and kind and even sends angels in disguise to help us achieve what we want and solve our problems. But on the other hand there are also grieved but thankful people like this elderly couple, who even after such big tragedies don’t lose hope, are fully satisfied and have no qualms towards God. Thus Nadia learnt a lesson that whatever happens in life is for our own good, but we should be grateful to everyone including God and toughest challenges should make us strong!

Monday, 7 December 2015

The Best Childhood Poem

 The most beautiful and memorable poem written by my aunt for me during my childhood, it expresses her unconditional love and fondness for me! I was initially named Nadia by my maternal grandfather who is no more and I was lovingly addressed as ‘Nadu’ by everyone in the family. My childhood days and memories of my maternal hometown Hyderabad are deeply cherished and unforgettable!!!

A Beautiful Doll in the World
By: Nishat Abedi


Someone has a Baby Doll;
Someone has a Mona Doll;
Someone has a July Doll;
Someone has a Barbie Doll;
But I have a Nadu Doll;
A very sweet Doll!

If she dances flowers would dance,
If she sings weather would sing,
If she cries the leaves would cry,
As pearls roll from her eyes and mouth.
Only I have a Nadu Doll;
The sweetest and best doll of mine!


Proverbial Poems by Anonymous People



There are some beautiful poetic and metaphorical lines of sort of proverbial poems that I read on the net. However, their poets and writers are unknown to me. These lines and ideas are inspiring my poetic thoughts a lot and I would love to share them with everyone!!



Count your life by smiles, 
Not tears.
Count your age by friends,
Not years.

Roses are red,
Pansies are pink.
Violet is blue,
Friends like you are very few!

Sun can sink.
River can dry.
You can forget me;
But never I!

Roses are red,
Sky is blue.
A monkey like you,
Must be a part of the zoo!

Hate me not,
Love me not,
And if possible;
Forget me not!


                                      -Anonymous


Three Things

Three things to respect;
Old age, religion, law
Three things to love;
Purity, honesty and hard work
Three things to admire;
Beauty, intellect and character
Three things to cultivate;
Courage, cheerfulness and contentment
Three things to avoid;
Smoking, drinking and gambling
Three things to control;
Tongue, temper and temptation
Three things to watch;
Speech, behavior and action
Three things to prevent;

Laziness, falsehood and slang

                                        -Anonymous


Another untitled poem on woman as a creation of God and his uniqueness:

What the gods took when they;
Created the first woman:
First they took the basic ingredients;
The cold of the snow on the
Mountain peaks.
The heat of the furnace in the
Heart of a volcano
The hardness of a diamond
The cruelty of a tiger
Then they tempered these with:

The gaiety of a sunbeam
The soft velvet of a rose petal
The playfulness of a feather in wind
The timidity of a hare
The gaze of a deer
Then they added:

The soft curves of the moon
The graceful lines of a vine
The suppleness of a snake
The fickleness of the winds
The vanity of a peacock
The cooing of a dove

And the talkativeness of a parrot!

                                             -Anonymous

Another untitled, spiritual and beautiful poem showing the significance of rose flower:

Roses mean remembrance;
So these are sent to show.
You’re thought of and remembered,
For more often than you know.
Remembered for the thoughtfulness,
So much a part of you,
And for the specialty you give.
To those who know you too.

Roses mean remembrance;
So these are sent to show.
You’re thought about;

And wished a world of happiness today!

                                                      -Anonymous   

The Bird and I

The Bird and I
  By: Samreen Zaidi

When I am fast asleep,
I hear a sweet song of a charming bird.
Then I am awake from my sleep,
And say "Good morning! Dear."
"Oh! How sweet you sing."
Making my heart and mind to hear.
What you sing I often wonder;
So thrilling and rejoicing!
In the morning of thunder.
You enjoy the beautiful morning flying around,
Humming to us your melodious song!

When the whole world is asleep,
Lost in dreary dreams,
Out you come and quietly peep.
How the dawn changes to morning,
And trees swing sweet and low!
Welcoming the bright morning,
Bidding farewell to the dawn light!

The Guiding Lamps
By: Samreen Zaidi

Teachers in my school and college life;
Always instilled a curiosity and a sense of pride.
Good books become friends from childhood;
Their meaning, knowledge and pictures so wonderful!

It is the greatness of parents and teachers only;
Respect and love that they command.
Help us to learn, read and write.
Showing the arenas and threshold of education,
With different subjects and knowledge distribution.

Subjects like English, Maths, Science, Physics and Chemistry,
And History always looking like a mystery.
Languages like Hindi, Sanskrit, French, Urdu, Arabic and Persian,

Having a new vocabulary to learn.

My wise and learned teachers,
From Arts, languages to the world of computers!
Religious teachings and values in life;
Always help greatly in achievements in life.

Schools and colleges are temples of education,
With parents and teachers as the best guardians.

Sunday, 6 December 2015

The Best Blessing

The Best Blessing
 By: Samreen Zaidi

My Parents, my Guardians, my eternal Teachers.
Always radiating their shining light,
The Lamps of Knowledge burning bright.
Little toddlers and children as we in their fold;
With their warm shade and our tiny fingers they hold.

Parents are greatest gifts of God ever,
Their prayers and blessings remain forever.
After God, his apostles and messengers,
They are our only guiding light and helpers.

Parents are angels in disguise,
Their endless love and thoughts so wise,
The first Teachers in our life.

Knowledge and learning are perennial rivers;
Needed in life and grow wider.
When individuals began to learn;
New things and education needed to earn.