The Wood Speaks...

From a tiny twig to a massive tree,
I added life to let you breathe free.
My roots,my fruits,my leaves,my flowers;
Gave you all the flavours in exchange of scars.

Without expecting any respect,
I worked throughout for your effect.
From cleaning your premises to giving you comfort,
I completed your life with my endless efforts.

You cut my roots with your tools so deep,
And I helped you to have a safe and sound sleep.
You plucked my flowers for your pleasure,
And I kept on adding to your treasure. 

Today my parts are scattered all around,
From your store room to my very own ground.
I am surrounded by rodents and insects all over,
My remnants are used by them to satisfy their hunger.

And finally  I decay and die in a while,
You use me even after that to make your soil fertile.
But I am happy as I never expected from you,
As expectations lead to sorrow all through.

I advice you to lead your life like I did,
Give your every bit to the one in need.
And victorious we shall be at the end of the day,
I promise you'll be happy as life finds its way!

-Pranjal Sharma.

Love is all around!!

Afraid of pain he avoided love
But always melted at d sight of a dove
There are no soul mates ever made
Love is for the weak he always said

Just like trees devoid of leaf,
"I dont need anyone" was his belief.
So busy in his daily chores,
His belief grew more and more.

But then someday an angel came,
With brown eyes and a beautiful name.
Her presence had an effect,
Which made him feel perfect.

Realising her importance his perceptions changed,
Love is not a need,it has no end.
Deep in love he fell for her,
Itz not for the weak but it makes u  stronger.

A miracle changes everything,
Everyone has someone waiting.
Like a circle...life is round,
And love is actually all around!!!

-Pranjal Sharma.

Thank you!!!

I remember 15th  September it was,
When we first had a formal clause.
Your compositions got my attention,
Giving literature a new extension.

Your punchlines are always fun,
'Neuroanat baap hai!!!' being my favorite one.
Your 'Aaila' is always a reason to smile,
And so is your radioactive style.

I just expected a friend forever,
More than it you gave me a brother.
You stood by me no matter what,
I just want to tell u 'Thanks a lot!!!'

Without you Loni would have been messier,
Thanks for making life a bit easier.
I know this time its somewhat less,
I promise 'Next time it will be flawless.'

Justifying the meaning of your name,
'Saurabh' brings intense love and fame.
Shining like the drops of dew,
So lucky to have a friend like you.
-Pranjal Sharma

IMAGINATION IS INTELLIGENCE JUST HAVING FUN.

A Tribute!!!

As the days passed and old we grew,

Your patience kept blooming through.

The flicks got our beats high,

And dismissals often made us cry.

Keeping your calm you flew as a player,

You are blessed with the most adorable flair.

When the team needed you the most the player in you would appear,

Giving the spectators more than one reasons to cheer.

Through all these yrs you devoted yourself to the game,

Without expecting money,name and  fame.

but the destiny had something different for you,

You did not get the farewell we wanted u to.

still keeping d integrity of d bat,

You kept your kindness intact.

You will always b Mr dependable,

The memories  you made will never turn blur.

If cricket is called gentlemen's  game,

You got 2 b d gentleman.

Your sweat soaked look described it all

being rightly named 'the great wall.'

Your infectious smile drives us crazy,

May your  glory never turn hazy.

when the hopes went down.. d world felt a need,

And then 'THERE WAS DRAVID.'

-Pranjal Sharma