Milk! Milk! Milk!

Morning, afternoon, evening, night

A child wants milk all the time

He drinks six bottles in a day

And always feels contented and gay.

Bananas and biscuits mashed in milk

Are things that a child loves to drink

 So milk is a great think you see,

 And they’re not like juice and not like tea

True lovers.......

Bad Boy Club......

The Killing cat.....

                     ध्यान-रखना-रास्ता-ना-काट-जाय.........

My Paintings.....

Only in India..

I hope you enjoyed the Video.....

Want of Education..

I am also an ordinary child
Whom you can easily find.
Working on a street or a factory site
Because I do not know how to read & write.


Yes, I also wnt Education
And also want to rise my nation.
Understand the God's wnderful creation
Yes, I also want Education..


I work at my Master's shop whole day
For which he pays me Rs10 each day.
I am not lamenting on my fate
But it is the feeling of being illiterate which I hate.


Yes, I also want to go to school
And learn to use some Scientific tools.
I also want to read and write
And shine like a star bright....
                             -Sahil Singla 

Love

One day I was laying on the ground

Then I heard a mysterios sound……

Someone was saying I Hate you

In return I told him You don’t Love too.

Then a query made my soul hide

Which was like time and tide.

Then a mysterious sound showed me a sight

That opposite of Love-Hate was not right.

Hate was absence of love by that sight

Which was also totally right.

It gave me a wonderful advice

Which I think is also wise

It told me to love those  who don’t love you

Which only a divine Person can do.

Love is responsibility not Pleasure

Which we today even can’t measure

Love is the Shadow of the Ultimate

Which is not to be sold at any rate.

“Remove Hatred and ther is Love”

These words came out from my heart

As even I was not playing my part…….

                                           

                              -Sahil Singla

Rainy Day

One day
My friend say

When do You enjoy the most in May...
I hurriedly say
In a Rainy Day! In a Rainy Day!
It's the day when I happily Play.

When it satarts raining ;
People....to shelter themselves start running.
The Lightning Flashes in the sky,
due to fear of which the birds fly.

It's so dark above,
the sound of raindrops the most I love.

After the rain; the Rainbow sets up;
And in between I enjoy a Tea cup.
After the Rain
We can see paper boats all over the lane,
I jump in water again and again...

 But I love the Rain;
That falls in our lives;
I love the feeling each drops provides.....
Oh! My Dear friend, the Rain says
I love you all over again.

                                           -Sahil Singla  

War and Peace

Peace Lovers are everywhere

But to stop Violence no one cares....

Everyone wants Peace even here

But for Humanity no one cares.

Peace and Violence both are here

But the nature of being contented is what most of us rare.

I ask You What comes out of War 

That has only created History and destroyed our present so far.

Yes, i want peaceful nation

And for it, this Poem is my creation.........