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MY WIFE
MY WIFE My dear wife You saved me from grief You gave me a life I can’t explain you in brief You are making me safe But… I say you are the thief Coz…. You stole my heart My heart beats your name To make me alive I like your elegancy You increased my excellency In my excellent proficiency Thro’ your passion We went to an exhibition There we got a transition I came out of my mansion You make this man shine I came out of all threat And you made me a poet - A JA Y(FAW)
YOGA DAY
YOGA Yoga the real raga Of indian rajanga Yoga has four stages Brahmacharya the bachelor Where he studies to become scholar Once he becomes scholar He becomes grihasta There he saves griha As asta so, grihasta Once he saves his family He continuous his service And he continuously render The society a tender As,vanaprasta The public servant For, his family and surrounding Then finally sanyasa Where he becomes immortal - A JA Y(FAW) VOCABULARY Yoga- AN Indian art Raga- Tune Rajanga- Kingdom FOUR STAGES: Ø Brahmacharya Ø Grihasta Ø Vanaprasta Ø sanyasa
SNEEZE IN A BREEZE
SNEEZE IN BREEZE In june golden breeze I searched your sneeze Which made me freeze Then I got greased To overcome that freeze I compared breeze And sneeze each other I found your sneeze finally From the golden breeze Then I said, “it’s golden sneeze” I ain’t accept that breeze As, golden than that of your sneeze When our chemistry staff Made you snuff You! Just got a grief I can’t explain that grief in brief I need you my dear Plz… be with me my dear Before I expire Even , if I expire Your memories won’t After my expiry I’ll be in sky as star And watch you daily But, you are the real star Than that of sky’s star My dear plz be with me before I get exhausted In june golden breeze I searched your sneeze Which made me freeze You are my star You are my only dear So, plz be with me my dear ...
HIP-HOP AADHI (MY 100th MASTERPIECE)
HIP HOP AADHI FAW 100 Hip hop aadhi Graduated B.E., From clg @ cbe You asked your lover To come whatever she be That shows your level Of love on your lover But, I like your fashion In music you hip hop Yeah! It’s your passion My fashion tooo…. You sacrificed your love On your lover-for Love on your passion You taught me Passion and ambition Should be your two eyes In all our ages Else….. We’ll be crazy You sacrificed your love On your lover For continuing your passion In the same way…… I started my passion Of making poetry After sacrificing my Friend ship which become sunk ship Yeah it’s in my clg I can’t forget it in any age But I believe your words Passion and ambition Are our two eyes Hip hop aadhi King of cbe Can never be A silly man In tamil he’s a gilly(veteran) ...
MY FACTORY
MY FACTORY Oh! My god She’s looking too good I started starring her She looked like a star I need you my dear Plz.. come near I gave her dairy milk Thro’ a diary I did it truly But she refused I thought her as devil and left her The next day she came like an angel Then, I stopped my vehicle There I saw my uncle I mean her dad Then I become sad I thought her dad bad But, ironically He’s too good He owns a factory With a great history The next day When I crossed his house Uncle called me inside his house And said “I googled I know everything about you” I got shocked Then I relaxed myself He said Hey FAW , "Your factory is like a banyan tree And greater than my factory With a great history" Then I stunned, I realized he’s saying about My poem factory As banyan tree I thanked all my viewers Who are the real heroes And the root of the factory Which he said as banyan tree ...
WOODBIE
WOODBIE I woke up early morning A chill morning Cuckoo singing Sparrow chirping Flowers blooming I saw a face glooming Like M.S.D batting I admired a lot Yeah I admired I was imprisoned By that gloomy face Which gloomed like A glooming may flower Then I said, Baby you are in my heart I have a thought, If you would be my woodbie My life would be happy Plz.., can you be my woodbie - AJAY(FAW)