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balancesheet without womb/tomb

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Balance-sheet without womb/tomb

 

Balance-sheet is like a woman in bikini actual

It reveals everything,but conceals the vital.

Balance-sheet highlights financial position

But escape the action

That managing director’s wife

Appeared on play boy magazine’s  wildlife.

Balance-sheet  is like a woman in bikini actual

It reveals everything but conceals the vital.

Balance-sheet highlights profit or loss

But exclude candy-floss

That a staffer named mangal

Found kadi-patta on his table

Dried the stuff

Rolled it into cigarette

And had a puff

Balance-sheet is like a woman in bikini actual

It reveals everything but conceals the vital

Balance-sheet highlights assets and liabilities

Presents biggies and bounties

But refrain from stating the news flash

That all board of directors died in air-crash

Balance-sheet is like a woman in bikini actual

It reveals everything But conceals the vital.

anil khanna

 

indias community centres

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Indias community centres

My heart is paining

As my country is declining

Everyone carries his work

But like man eats man, get jerk

Why even today people, gayculture like, remain unrewarded

My heart is paining

As my country is declining

Everyone exert for a family

But like man without woman, make themselves angry

Why even today people, barrentree like, remain uncounted

My heart is paining

As my country is declining

When people affirm something is good

specialist prove it bad

When people assert something is unfavourable

specialist prove it favourable

Why even today people,childrenparliament like,remain unprevailed

My heart is paining

As my country is declining

life without father

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Life without father

i am your offshoot

i offer you tribute

You recognised goodness in me

You discovered  gold in me

You made me crowning glory

Like a gods blessing

Now, no one give compliments to me

i am your offshoot

i offer you tribute

You kept rowing the boat

You were all-things,all-persons  to me

You made everything well for me

Like a gods bliss

Now,no one play and lose game with me

i am your offshoot

i offer you tribute

You were my father of wishes

You were my father of mathematics

You were my father of religious movement

Like a gods encouragement

Now,no one shares creations with me

i am your offshoot

i offer you tribute

anil khanna

Written by anil khanna

June 18, 2011 at 7:06 pm

unions to revolutions!

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Unions to Revolutions!

Neither students are interested to learn

Nor teachers are interested to make students learn

Yet, British style classroom education continues

Lets introduce choose-your-teacher concept

Sons of soil, build a revolution

Hospitals have neither beds nor doors

Care industry has become obsolete

No one is held responsible for hospital deaths

Lets introduce life commitment

Integrating personal and professional works

Sons of soil, Build revolution

Military is unable to anticipate war within India

Military religious leaders never use occult weapons

Soldiers are military averse

Lets introduce compulsory military training

Making Indian adult males, soldiers

Sons of soil, build revolution

anil khanna

Written by anil khanna

May 31, 2011 at 10:02 am

the good bad darling!

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The good bad darling!

She performs  with me, greeting rituals

She is hand to hand with me

But she finds herself not fastest in the race

She is not getting happiness, despite seeking happiness

Always concealing, yet revealing

Such is my darling

She is eye to eye with me

She embraces me

But she cannot fly

She is hardened girl not co-operating

Always showing envy, yet enabling

Such is my darling

She is cheek to cheek with me

She entice me with her sexy tongue

But she is not occult

Like night sky is black despite several stars                  

Always splitting, yet hatchling

Such is my darling

Anil khanna

Written by anil khanna

May 22, 2011 at 9:42 am

lovemaking!

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Lovemaking!

I reach for you like

Clouds-to-ground lighting flash

Rain making wettest place

Winds blowing the ship

Whatever happens in nature, I make it happen in love

I cast magic spell with you, the way

Energy level of earth moves world

Audience makes Mexican waves

Society witness community hug

Whatever happens in town, I make it happen in love

I create with you as

I list all successes in my life

I spotlight family tree

I design rainwater harvesting, windmill house

Whatever happens in life, I make it happen in love.

Written by anil khanna

May 19, 2011 at 12:31 pm

praying with father.

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Praying with father

talking to God along with father

Reciting sermon chorus  with father

 breezing herbal smoke with father

Discovering city as pilgrims with father

Mapping  temples on the route with father

Meditating with father!

Written by anil khanna

May 17, 2011 at 9:05 am

Posted in india, life, personal, poetry, society, weird

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navjot singh sidhu

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my favourite person:

Navjyot singh sidhu

A person with skill

Like melting snow isotopes

Is left with no skill

However,Navjyot singh sidhu-a cricketer,commentator,politician

Has india gate like staying power

Like First ball six,has all questions answer

His pidduism makes indians one-liner abler.

Written by anil khanna

May 17, 2011 at 8:58 am

communion!

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communion!

I made attempts  for a self-arrange  marriage

I advertised my personal auspects to get married

now I would like to be taller

Reduce my height to half

Out of the intangible half

With flesh machine                                    

Make a girl                          

And get married!

Written by anil khanna

May 17, 2011 at 8:51 am

keeping desire alive.

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Keeping  desire alive!

I am an overaffectionate desperate

I have sky-size love to shower

I have desire to woo

I have desire to sing sex song

I have desire for full spectrum pregnant dialogue

I am an overaffectionate desperate

I have sky-size love  to shower

Written by anil khanna

May 17, 2011 at 8:42 am

Posted in india, love, poetry

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