Alibaba @ 40 codes (published in The Indian, Sydney)

Alibaba @ 40 codes

You must be ATM and credit card holders,

Have to open SIM, secret files and folders;

Can’t work unless pass-words are memorised

Because your most of work is computerised.

Paying bills of  water, gas,  phone or Electricity

Subscription, fee, levy or tax of an authority,

List where ID, passwords used, never ends here;

Social networks, email IDs too mind has to bear.

Own coding system  each agency has evolved,

Alpha, numeric or special character is involved,

For security reason change password fortnightly,

Face consequences if done a mistake slightly.

Numerous ID and codes, one may be using,

Even for the brilliant people it is confusing;

Possible you may not open locks of your dwell

For not remembering keyword or wrongly spell.

From thieves Alibaba got keywords of treasure

Thieves were killed and he had life long pleasure

But his greedy brother forgot the words of key

Locked inside the cave and never could be free.

Alibaba got codeword by chance and innocently,

Now password is stolen and hacked fraudulently.

If thieves get code of bank account or credit card,

May  take away your wealth by doing some fraud.

 (C) S.D. Tiwari

Anna Hazare

A ctivist of anti-corruption movement

N apped the people's bill into parliament,
N o force could tremble your aim
A n uninterrupted march to achieve the same.

H ave great task undertaken
A man of princiole with firm determination,
Z eal, enthusiasm and dedication
A nd evoked people for corruption eradication
R eturn back is not in your dictionery
E liminating corruption is the aim primary

Followed the philosphy of Gandhian
Captured hearts of millions Indians.

Follwed route of nonviolence and fast
Surely to win the battle at last,

People's strength, your commitment,
Cofidence, sacrifice and determination
Bound  to accomplish the success in
Mission of motion to eradicate corruption.

You have assigned to weave a net

To trap the weavers themselves.

S.D. Tiwari

Unity is strength

Unity is strength

There’s a proverb

United we stand divided we fall

Ten’s sticks together unbreakable

Can break easily if given to all.

Wind easily blows the dust

But cannot move the rock;

Birds trapped in net, united,

Along with net, flew the flock.

As well If people are united

For  valid and right cause,

There cannot be any reason

Their efforts will pause.

(c) S.D. Tiwari

Poetry to me

Poetry to me

Poetry is engineering of words

Designed with discipline,

Conveying feelings of writer

Aesthetic and glowing sheen.

Creative, varied interpretations

Able to deliver evocative sense,

Literary art to educate and amuse

Evoke emotive response.

That poetry is engineering of words

Simply permutation and combination

Which is not understood or appreciated

written without aim and deliberation.  

Adorned by tools of precision,

Symbolism, stylistic elements;

Listeners feel magical attachment

Assonance and rhyme present.

Bring the inner of the subject out,

Speak more than the words told

Craze, remembrance, impression

For longer the listener’s heart hold.

(c) S.D. Tiwari

My problem is better

My problem is food shortage

His problem is gay marriage,

My problem is shelter and health

His problem is gaining wealth,

My problem is self defence

His problem is homo sex,

My problem is basic rights

His problem is attaining might

I am solving my problem

He knows his.

(c) S.D. Tiwari

Class of blinds

In the class of blind students

About the black board

Teacher asks, can you see it?

Yes Sir, it is -

Miles high, miles wide and miles deep

What is written on it?

Sir, it is dark, but sounds ‘public’.

(c) S.D. Tiwari

Politics what I understand

Politics is process of transfer 

To the politicians, of public power;

Is science of public reigning

and government running;

Formulation of regulation and policy

To apply on and reign the public

leaving escape door for them

and  those who overwhelm;

Keeping closer groups satisfied
and other groups pacified;

Seeing public in difficulty

being apathy but showing sympathy;

Politically remove all those

in way of their whim who arose;

 

To show malign image of opposition party

and join their dinner party.

This is what I could understand
Politics works like tusks of elephant

(c) S. D. Tiwari

Voice of poet

Voice of poet

Poet voice is echo of mankind, speak of angels

Can inspire the soldiers to take on to the battle,

That sprinkle flowers of words, leading to love,

Hearts are bound to melt, even tough enough.

Poets voice can pain and heel wounds of heart,

So create romantic scene causing heart spurt.

Poets read out hearts, can see deep in dark,

Any place in cosmos, are capable to embark.

Their fabulous words can add colours to rainbow

Draw picture of the soul as an amazing shadow,

Voice of poets engender love and compassion

That is mirror of society giving lucid reflection.

Martyrs of war who gone time back to graves,

Poetry has power to keep alive those braves.

Poems expose creatures, portray orb’s images,

Poetry live the human life through out stages.

  © S.D. Tiwari

email sdtiwari1@gmail.com      

Genuine poets are brave

I can bravely say that genuine poets are brave

They go along, dawn to sun set, birth to grave.

To fight a war, they don’t need bullet or sword

There arm and ammunition is, their bold word.

They fire the bullets of word, evoke warriors;

Transform battle into victory, fought by fighters.

Poets’ bravery is, enthuse warriors and inspire

Their words extinguish too, the war that on fire.

© S.D. Tiwari

Fear of politician

True faith and allegiance

 In the constitution

The members swear to bear.

If they have true faith

Being subject of same rules

Why do they fear?

Politician's might, People's right

Public elect to make their representative

As member of house for welfare of society

They think they are in house for sovereignty

Public who created, forget their nativity.

Larger group creating smaller, is a mother

Public elect and make mighty member.

Son enjoys power and wealth without cap

But mother is left for starvation and rap.

If a mother delivered and still bear pain

What more can be shameful for that son.

Deprived of rights promised in constitution

But has no right to claim compensation.

(c) S.D. Tiwari

Power of corruption

Corruption and trading on rules

In third world countries

The positioned officials trade on rules,

Needy people buy convenience

Paying bribe and making system fool.

Bureaucrats, authorities, politicians

Think them powerful to do things above law,

Make money for their lavish living;

Their near and dear also they can reward.

Due to authorities laxity, indifference,

Loose control, own greed and  no transparency   

Officials hide rules and exploit 

Innocence, emotions, difficulty and urgency

Treating own egg they demand

For grant of license,  work, privilege, quota, land,

Certificate, waiver of condition,

Evasion of tax or fine and punishment avoidance.

Scammers, black money earners

Acquire major resources depriving the masses

They grab power to manipulate

And force to pay higher price, by poor classes.

As powerful, is the authority

As high the rate of ransom or commission,

Rate too varies on rule distortion

Change, relaxation  or favourable interpretation

(c) S.D. Tiwari

Cooking of corruption

(No) I told you no

         Sir, find the way to do

(Not possible) as per rules

         Sir, you can over rule

(I cannot do), see restrictions

         U have powers to get it done

(I will not), there’s checking

         Sir, I will do some thing

(I will see), what could I do

        Tell sir how can I serve you

 (It can be),  you have to pay

        I will pay whatever u say

 (Will be done),  do not worry

      Cooked Hurrah!

(c) S.D. Tiwari

Rule to implement rules

O god! your rule is so perfect

After night dawn, after day sunset

But man made rule is kept in pockets

At times rule makers are not its subject.

Thy children are bound to suffer

For not being the rules transparent

May you make an other rule perfect

They implement rules with honest

If rule makers become rule breakers

For hungry they be made bread bakers.

(c) S.D. Tiwari 

Defective machinery

If few pieces are defective

Means those pieces are defective,

If all pieces are defective

Means producing machine is defective.

(c) S.D. Tiwari

Voice of poet

Voice of poet

Poet voice is echo of mankind, speak of angels

Can inspire the soldiers to take on to the battle,

That sprinkle flowers of words, leading to love,

Hearts are bound to melt, even tough enough.

Poets voice can pain and heel wounds of heart,

So create romantic scene causing heart spurt.

Poets read out hearts, can see deep in dark,

Any place in cosmos, are capable to embark.

Their fabulous words  add colours to rainbow

Draw picture of the thing as an amazing show,

Voice of poets engender love and compassion

That is mirror of society giving lucid reflection.

Martyrs of war who gone time back to graves,

Poetry has power to keep alive those braves.

Poems expose creatures, portray globe images,

Poetry live the human life through out the stages.

  © S.D. Tiwari

email sdtiwari1@gmail.com      

Genuine poets are brave

Genuine poets are brave

I can bravely say, the genuine poets are brave

They go along, dawn to sun set, birth to grave.

To fight a war, they don’t need bullet or sword

There arm and ammunition is, their bold words.

They fire the bullets of word, invoke  warriors;

Transform battle into victory, fought by fighters.

Poets’ bravery is, enthuse warriors and inspire

Their words extinguish too, the war that on fire.

 

  © S.D. Tiwari

email sdtiwari1@gmail.com

Freedom of India

Freedom of India

I want to see India free:

Free from poverty,
Free from inequality,

Free from debt,

Free from Unfair trade,

free from mal nutrition.

Free from scams,

Free from red tape,

Free from scandals,

Free from unfair elections,

Free from whole corruption.

Free from hatred,

Free from terror act,

Free from casteism,

Free from regionalism,

Free from class reservation.

Free from dirty politics.

Protection of human rights,

Equality in health and education,

Better law and order situation.

Governments’ accountability to citizen.

I want to see India, truly free.

(C) S.D. Tiwari

Tied for happiness (A Song)

                          

My two your two, two-two are four,

Eyes come together, 

Nothing else more.

Dragged towards you, seeing your eyes;

You pierced into my heart, and made it fly,

Our eyes aligned we both got allure

Nothing else more.

One step you marched and one step me

Both of us joined together, tied in a string

We happened to be one, I am sure,

Nothing else more.

We vow to live together happily in a home

We will live together, together we'll roam  Sydney and Rome

We will kid together we will mature

Nothing else more. 

We’ll have children and live happy in life

We'll make happy home like the paradise

Tied for happiness and for adore

Nothing else more.

(C) S.D. Tiwari

Golden bird, painted black

Golden bird, painted black

From beginning I heard

India was a golden bird,

Mughals, Britishers arrived

Looted wealth and destroyed

As she had wealth natural

Precious stones and pearl

Real gold, range of mineral

And knowledge of spiritual.


 

Hard work of noble citizens  

Has mounted wealth again

But many citizens still feel pity

They are to live below poverty.

The amount involved in scams

Amount brought to Swiss bank,

Can run India totally tax free,

Not less the decades of three.

As said hundred trillion rupees

Is deposited in banks of Swiss,

Mere interest at Indian bank rate,

Can change poor people’s fate.

People below poverty can

Easily get per capita income.

India was a bird of gold,

India is still a bird of gold

But in black, it is painted

Her worthyness is dented.

If this black is removed,

Will again shine like gold.

                      S.D. Tiwari

Delaying justice is denying justice

Delaying justice is denying justice

Justice seekers wait day after day,

Month after month, year after year

Even decade is passed but

In course of justice they don’t hear.

Sometimes they pass away

without getting the justice.

Such delays lack faith

In system amongst the public.

Maggu's land was captured

In an act of atrocity

And his cow was stolen

From his own vicinity.

With good efforts of police

The stolen cow  was traced

But died beforel order of justice

To return it, was graced.

Maggu filed an other suit

Demanding for compensation;

His land dispute was already

Pending  under litigation.

Finally justice prevailed

He got verdict in his favour

Compensation and his land

Years he waited with fervor.

But by the time justice given

Old Maggu was died

Reminds the legal maxim

Justice delayed is justice denied.

(C)  S.D. Tiwari

No pocket

With no pocket

Hungry of filling pockets

By doing the acts funny;

Doing scams and scandals

For earning black money.

Lastly will leave here

Even strongest casket,

Final cloth will be without colours

And will have no pocket.