क्रिसमस और उपहार

आओ बच्चों क्रिसमस ट्री लाओ 🎄,

इसमे बड़ा जुराब फसाओ । 

सैंटा क्लॉज़ आता है 🎅,

ढेरों उपहार लाता है 🎁।

क्रिसमस ट्री को तुम सजाओ ,

और केक , डोनट खाओ 🎂🍩। 

चाकलेट लाओ , उपहार लाओ 🍫,

और खुशी से बड़ा दिन मनाओ । 

आज है यीशु का जन्मदिन ,

उनके तुम कैरोल गाओ🎤,

नाचो , गाओ , खुशी मनाओ 💃। 

यीशु ने मानवता का पाठ पढ़ाया ,

प्रेम और भाईचारा सिखलाया । 

यीशु ईश्वर के प्यारे पुत्र ,

और हम सब के सच्चे मित्र । 

यीशु माँ मेरी और पिता जोसेफ के प्यारे बेटे ,

इस दिन सैंटा सबको उपहार देते । 

घर में लोग क्रिसमस क्रिब बनाते ,

और सैंटा रेनडीयर पर आते । 

सैंटा सबको उपहार लाते ,

हम घर में खुशी मनाते । 

-तूलिका तिवारी

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Christmas

LOST AND FOUND

I found a stamp album🖃,
with a black covering gum⚫.

If anyone has lost it,
then please contact,
through the chit📝.

I had found it near the football field🏈,
But already it is all sealed.

Contact me during the lunch hour ,
Where I will meet is near,

A sleek, small, red, Japanese car🚗,

Currently, which is very far.

-TULIKA TIWARI

MY CHILDHOOD HOUSE

My maternal grandparent’s old house has a big courtyard🏡,

With so many ducks that came at our house’s private ghat 🦆.

So many trees of mangoes and neem 🥭,

Including Papayas and jackfruits trees🌲.

It was my home of sorrows and fun🥳,

My aurous and the only one.

Situated beside the Sagar Lakha Banjara Lake🤽,

Where we did boating all the day🚣.

We gave food to monkeys, cows, goats🐐,

And to my maternal grandfather’s favorite dog named Facebook🐶.

The morning rising sun behind the hills🌄,

and that beautiful sunset with the shadow on the lake🌅.

The chirping of the birds🐦,

The sound of the ringing bells of the temples🛕.

This beautiful scenery has a lot of worth🌇,

All atmosphere gives the feeling of heaven on the Earth🌏.

That flaming hill, where I once played🚵,

Only reminds me of those days when I slayed.

The calm shore where I played with ducks, squirrels, birds🦆,

Yes, that’s where I spent my childhood👶.

-TULIKA TIWARI

I WENT TO A MARKET

I arrived to the market,

Of dainty foods🍱.

One hour before dawn🌅,

I hope I don’t yawn🥱.

I went to the market,

named Target,

brought a Jacket,

Got a free Racket.

Bought a candle and a few ladle🕯.

My sister bought Shopkins,

picked some napkins,

and some other toys by her choice.

We also bought fairytale books📘,

and a showpiece of brook🌊.

Also bought some chips and candy🍬,

Which hardly come handy.

Everything there was of good quality,

with the latest technology.

It was all organized,

So, it could be easily recognized.

Alas, To the market I went,

All the money I spent💸.

-TULIKA TIWARI

HORROR BOOK

Flipping the pages📃,

Reading the same book since ages📙.

I have by-hearted this story📖,

Just like 2016 film – Finding Dory🐠.

 

Pages full with terror,

Hearing the voices horror.

With very long chapters to read, indeed🔖.

The book had no drama, but full of suspense📑,

Reminding me the hours of reading I spent🕧.

 

I was pulled inside this book,

With sharp, long nails💅,

The only thing I could see was a grey tail🐃.

 

When my eyes opened👀,

I could see everything blur,

But I remember, I saw something like fur.

Slowly, Slowly, My vision became clear.

 

I was lost in a huge city🏙,

For myself now I feel pity.

Finally I saw someone with their heads big🗣,

Wearing a purple wig🟣.

 

I was in an unknown place,

That place frightens me so much.

Never imagined it beforehand,

Never gonna go back to that scary land.

-TULIKA TIWARI

COOKING

Today I learned,

How to cook,

By flipping some pages📄,

of a cook book📖.

I added extra salt🧂,

This was one of my fault.

I didn't have potatoes🥔,

So I added Tomatoes🍅.

I didn't have Jeera,

which was used to add some spice,

So I added Rai and some Rice🍚.

Then I cried because it got over fried.

I kept making silly mistakes again and again,

like putting wrong value,

Then I decided to discontinue.

But I didn't because,

Who will write further poem for you?

You won't understand the pain,

When the expectations and reality aren't same.

I smell burning food,

Which is not good.

On my first try, Everything got burned🔥,

Oops, this isn't what I learned.

My friend gave me this cook book📕,

She said, "You couldn't beat it.",

Just because I couldn't eat it.

There must be something,

wrong in the cook book.

Learning to cook,

is like learning to solve puzzles.

Read my poem and tell me,

Will I ever achieve error free perfection?

-TULIKA TIWARI

FOOD

Food makes a good mood🍱,

for every person with sweet tooth😄.

But Meat and Wheat🥩🌾,

are not sweet.

When it is glued,

it cannot be chewed.

We should eat Beans,

also the Greens🌿🍏🍐🍈.

Potato and Tomato🥔🍅,

Blueberry and Strawberry🍓,

Macaroni and  Pepperoni,

Apple and Pineapple🍎🍍,
These are the food,
which you should eat.

There on the table,

are large Eggs🥚,

with cold Sausages.
So let's sit and Eat it,

Not much but little bit.

-TULIKA TIWARI

IMMENSE CREATURE

Abrupty something was approaching🗲,
I didn't knew what was it.

I was agile and it got erupted🏃,
I edged forward ,
and suddenly got embedded.

I saw something oozing the river🌊,
It was immense.
I got very frightened.

So, I did dance💃,
with a step called glance.

-TULIKA TIWARI

POEM WRITING CLUBS

Service to fellow beings in mind,
spreading goodwill in words and in kind.
Poem Writing Clubs are spread far and wide,
The pencils with which we are able to write,
will go and slide.

Poem Writing Clubs are the best,
in which I had went was in the west.
I wrote this in light,
don't think that it is still night.

My all friends are here,
So many friends.
They also did something in these all,
Poem Writing Clubs.
That's why we all are called,
small-small cubs.

-TULIKA TIWARI

I WENT FOR A DRIVE IN MY CAR

What a wonderful feeling it is,

To go for a drive in my car🚙.

So, I went for a drive in my car🚘,

My mind is totally relaxed,

Especially when I go really far. 

But this time , I didn't get very far.

Because I ran out of fuel⛽,

And still thought that I was cool.

I had my sunglasses on😎,

And I did very big yawn🥱.

As it was time of dawn🌅,

I again went to bed🛏,

And that's all I said.

-TULIKA TIWARI

THREE LITTLE KITTENS

Three little kittens of Coconut –

Aang , Korra and Roku,

With whom we play all the day,

With different toys in a new way.

Roku loves playing paw ball⚽,

Played with small orange ball🏀.

Aang is a “Mommy's Cat”,

Korra is called “The Real Cat🐈”,

and unforgettable Roku,

with the shiny colour pitch-black.

These cats like silence,

Like in a library with many books📚,

And that’s how these cats look.

When in the evening, these cats are sleeping🛌,

Meanwhile me and my sister are peeping.

These kittens like staying at home🏡,

Good for me, as it stops my boredom.

They stave off my loneliness,

Don’t forget, they do make some mess😅.

-TULIKA TIWARI

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY SONG

(September, October , November ,December )

 

We all remember,

Your Birthday comes in (Month name),

We all would like to wish you!

 

Happy Birthday! ,

Happy Birthday! ,

Happy Birthday (Name)!

Cakes with candles on top,

Do you like lolipop?

You are (Age) years,

Don't shine your tears.

Happy Birthday (Name)!

Happy Birthday (Name)!

Happy Birthday (Name)!

 

-TULIKA TIWARI

THE DOG 

I found a Dog🐶,

on the way to log. 

The log was hollow.

The Dog said to follow,

the single,

But it was mingle.

The Dog told me ,

to sing him a story,

of Tinker Bell.

As he loved lots of bells🔔,

with his famous well.

so then I sang,

"There lived one girl,

named Tinker Bell.

near a famous well.

in a pond🚣,

with a Magic wand."

-TULIKA TIWARI

mingle- to mix up

HUMANITY IS REALITY 

Definition of Humanity,

is being a Human's quality.

 

For others you’re caring,

Whenever possible you’re helping.

This is extra-ordinary humanity,

Portrayed by you beautifully.

 

We all are Human,

And bounded with relation.

But what about the life,

When we have dirty fight.

 

Giving pain to birds and animals🐦🐑,

Doing Environmental pollution.

Fighting on religions,

Making so much confusion.

 

Humans are dying,

People are crying,

From all the pain,

Stop this and let it drain.

Crime and violence🗡,

As never seen before.

Murder for no reason at all,

Rape, innocent victims screaming out.

 

When we realize,

the quality of life.

We should be kind,

and love without end price.

We need to look further,

Before time runs out.

We only have one more chance,

To make our lives better.

 

Don't give in to humanity's selfish plight,

Make the decisions which for yourselves are right.

 

Humanity is the Reality

-TULIKA TIWARI

VIEWS ON MY BLOG

FROM DIFFERENT COUNTRIES 

My blog has views from –

India and Indonesia,

China, Malta, Russia,

Canada and Australia,

Italy and Germany,

Zimbabwe and Azerbaijan,

Ireland and Netherlands

United States and United Arab Emirates,

Philippines, Singapore and others,

United Kingdom and Unknown Region.

-TULIKA TIWARI

ACHIEVEMENT AND APPRECIATION CERTIFICATE FOR MY POEM

Storymirror

ACHIEVEMENT AND APPRECIATION CERTIFICATE FOR MY POEM

Storymirror

INSTRUMENTS

In ancient Egypt and Greece,

Musician played Lyre,

to accompany songs and poetry.

The huge variety of instruments ranges🎵,

from drums to rattles or triangles.

String Instrument in India is Sitar.
In foreign, there are Viola and Violin🎻,

Banjo and Electric Guitar🎸,

Bass and Mandolin.

Bowed string instruments originated in Arabia,

In a modern Orchestra,

The string section is made of,

The members of the Violin Family.

Keyboard Instruments are🎹,

Harpsichord and Electronic keyboard𝅘𝅥𝅰𝅘𝅥𝅲,

Harmonium and Accordion𝆔𝆕,

Synthesizer and Organ♪𝅘𝅥,

Piano and Casio♯𝅘𝅥𝅯.

Percussion Instruments in India

are Mridangam and Harmonium,

Dholak and Dholki,

Foreign have Xylophone , bells and Drum🕭,

Bongo , Gong and Conga🥁.

The short, dry sound of wooden percussion,

a feature of dance music - South American.

Many instruments including xylophone,

produce a definite musical note,

or emphasize a rhythm.

Drums are found worldwide,

In African Music, They're important traditionally,

which is exciting and complex rhythmically.

In India we have Veena, Uddukai,

Tabla, Tanpura,

Thavil and Shehnai, etc.

Early brass instruments names are,

The Cornett - A wooden trumpet🎺,

The Serpent - A brass Cornett.

Flute is also Indian,

Played by Shri Krishnan.

Veena and Sitar were,
played by Saraswati Ji,
This is the Indian History.

Other instruments are Trombone,

Tambourine and Vibraphone,

Cornet and Double horn,

Tuba and Tenor horn,

Cor Anglais and Panpipes,

Wooden Piccolo and Oboe,

Baritone saxophone and Bassoon🎷,

Shakuhachi, Modern and Wooden Flute.

-TULIKA TIWARI

MY FRIENDS

A lot of my friends are introvert,

Whereas some are extrovert .

One doesn’t clean all the messy pile,

And other one is ailurophile🐱.

My comrade, who is a teacher’s pet👭,

From whom jealous is the whole class ,

And my pal with whom I enjoy doing time pass 🎨.

A few are MC, Valorant , FF, BGMI gamers🎮,

While others are underrated youtubers 🟥.

A few are “ piro ” at spamming📄,

And some who spend their whole day singing🎤.

A lot of them are Army - BTS fan💜,

A few for Jennie and Lisa who stan.

Some are potter head and weeb ,

And some prefer watching,

Amazon Prime over Netflix instead🎥.

Even after making some of my mates fool😵,

They still think they’re cool😉.

-TULIKA TIWARI

                                    HAPPY BIRTHDAY SONG

It's a birthday time,

of mine , mine, mine.

So let's everybody,

clap, clap, clap.

So that our palms,

would calm.

It's a birthday time,

of mine , mine, mine.

So let's everybody,

tap, tap, tap.

So that I would get,

a beautiful birthday map!

-TULIKA TIWARI

SUMMARY

Grab your necessary stationery,

To write the summary📝,

of this poem.

First draw the page's boundary📋,

Then think something imaginary.

Also, Use a dictionary📔,

Kept in the shelves of any library.

To write and improve your vocabulary,

Of the words in the given glossary.

Oof , I made a lot of mess,

and this is not less.

So much to do, So little time,

How do I keep all this in line?

I'll find a way to make all this fine!

Oh Wow! Did that rhyme?

Alas! The solution has come to my mind,

Organizing will get me out of this bind.

-TULIKA TIWARI

IN THE NIGHT OF A DOLL

In the night of a doll,
I am very small,
but the buildings are tall.
I need a stall,
to open the shops,
as the grasshopper hops.
"Hip Hip Hooray!,
What happened to my good day?",
As it was night time,
I was sleeping,
with my cute, little doll.
She just told me,
to get up and roll.
So, that she would,
learn the same step.
Just near,
my and her doorstep.

-TULIKA TIWARI

चिड़िया 

चिड़िया करती चू - चू 🐥,

जैसे चूड़ियाँ मम्मी की। 

सुबह सवेरे सूरज की किरणों🌞,

से पहले उठ जाती ,

न जाने क्या - क्या गाती । 

सुरीली कितनी आवाज तुम्हारी ,

तुम तो हो पेड़ों की राजकुमारी । 

लकड़ी , रस्सी जोड़ - जोड़कर,

अपना  घर बनाती🏡 । 

धूप , वायु , बारिश , दुश्मन से ☔

अपना परिवार बचाती । 

डाल पे डाल खूब है जाती ,

मस्ती भी तो खूब मचाती। 

पेड़ों पर कूदती ,

फड़फड़ाकर  उड़ जाती । 

कभी पानी में नहाती ,
एक -एक करके दाने खाती । 

सारे दाने चुगजाती ,

लंबी दौड़ खूब लगाती। 

कभी- कभी डरते - डरते ,

फड़ -फड़ाकर उड़ जाती। 

पंख फैलाकर आसमान में ,
यहाँ से वहाँ उड़के जाती ,

वहाँ से यहाँ उड़के आती। 

चू - चू करके चिड़िया आती ,

अपना नाच खूब दिखाती। 

शाम से पहले घर आ जाती ,

खूब महनत करके ,

बच्चों के लिए दाना लाती । 

-तूलिका तिवारी