Stop only when you get success!

Did you stopped walking

when you fell down after your first step?

Did you stopped writing 

When it was hard to write B, after learning A?

Or did you just stopped speaking 

When  your pronunciation for Zebra was wrong?

No, you have never stopped,

Doesn’t matter how many times you fell down,

How many days it  took to write B after A,

And how many times you called Zebra to ibra.

Now, just take your two minutes

and think when you have started

getting Idea about quieting?

Quieting just after your first failed attempt,

or after your second unsuccessful attempt

or your third try to get succeed.

Don’t stop until you can achieve your goal,

like you were not quieting 

when you were kid.

Try, and try again 

fail and fail again

but don’t stop.

If your plan A is not working,

think and go for plan A++,

If you are not seeing any path 

to move forward,

sit down and think 

Think why you have started that.

I know it is difficult,

It is hard,

When people will call you insane,

And will not trust on your vision.

But you must trust on your dream

You must keep trying and trying,

And be determine to stop only 

When you will get success

That book

I wish 

I could be 

That book of yours 

Who is always with you

When you are free or busy,

When you are excited or low.

I wish I could be that book 

Who is with you 

Without the matter of circumstances.


You read and hold for long hours 

And that book you  dream about.

I wish I could be that book

To be your side all time.

That you want to read anytime.

Around the books

That match on tinder,

And arrival of my book on that day

Was just coincidence.

That description of myself

And your line 

that you too are in the same zone,

Talking about books we were reading

And your book recommendations for me.

And then,

All was started with two books

One was mine and others was yours 

We wanted to exchange 

But not just that

We wanted to meet

With the excuse of the book.

We met and date happen around the books

And some more near to the science 

And tech.

All are happening around the books.


जब हम बच्चे थे

जब हम बच्चे थे,

हर बात पे मुस्कुराते थे,

चिड़िया उड़ के खेल खेल में हम भी उड़ जाते थे।

दुनिया के रिवाज़ों से परे ,

हर किसी को दोस्त बनाते।

जब हम बच्चे थे

मम्मी की उँगली छुरा कर,

हर बार उनसे आगे भगा करते थे।

बिना किसी बंदिश के हर किसी से मिला करते थे।

लोगों की भिड़ देख कर,

 पापा के पीछे छिप जाते थे ।

जब हम बच्चे थे

मुस्कराहट हमारे यार हुआ करते थे और

दादी की उनकी कहानियां हमारी सहेलियां थीं

जब हम बचे थे 

आसमान में जा रहे हवाई जहाजों को देख 

हाथ हिलाते थे।

आईने में अपना चेहरा देख उसे कोई और बताते थे

दुकान पर जा कर हर बार वही इक टॉफी की मांग करते थे

पापा से हर महीने मिले दस रुपये से उनके लिए तौफे ख़रीदते

जब हम बच्चे थे 

जल्दी से बड़े होने की ज़िद किया करते थे

और हर काम पे खुद को जिम्मेदार बताया करते थे

जब हम बच्चे थे 

हम बेफिक्र से जिया करते थे,

अपने दिल की सुना करते थे 

और दिमाग लगाया करते थे।

लोगों क्या सोचेगें इससे परे जिया करते थे,

हम बहुत ज्यादा मुस्कुराया करते थे

और हर मुस्कुराहट के साथ खुशियां बिखरते रहते थे

जब हम बच्चे थे।।

Advice and argument with Old me(at 60) #1

Present PM22

At 60s PM60

PM60: life passed in thinking and thinking a lot Pooja

PM22: Who told you to think much, why you never followed your heart and shown some       courage

PM60: Life is not only about to think yourself Pooja, you can’t be like kid and be selfish,

PM22: Oh I see, You mean life is about to be in regret at 60s, and if you are not happy then    you can’t keep others happy Old Pooja

PM60: You are still a kid my darling. Life is more than your own happiness, life is about to     give more than you take  from others. You can’t just be selfish and work for your                    own happiness.

PM22: My dear old Pooja, Keeping other’s happy doesn’t mean that I will not work for my    own happiness, I want to try for all what I thought to have in life. Old pooja please                don’t make it complicated.

PM60:  You are so immature Pooja. Life will pass to fight and struggle, you have very             limited time on earth do the needful for your surrounding.

PM22: You know what if I can’t work for my own happiness or my own dreams or                 wishes how can I take care of others. If I can give up to my own fight how can I  help anyone?

PM60: it is very easy to give this view kid but it is difficult to follow it.

PM22: But I think it is our what be want in our life, it depends on us whether we choose to fight for our dream or just to leave after seeing some difficulties. It is our choice  choose to regret on the death bed or to work on that. Maybe I will not get all what I want but  at least I can’t regret about not to trying.

PM60: Do whatever you life kid. Just make sure never hurt your own people and don’t let     Old Pooja regret.

PM22: I promise you, try hard to not let you regret.

Ahhha!! Kid PM22 victory 🙂 ❤ 😉

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Shadow of The Moon

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Every evening when the stars comes

And Moon down to this river

River feels complete with Moon

Yaa, just with the shadow of Moon

And When the Night knocks

Her all reminisce flash back

And she  enjoy all again with the shadow of Moon

She smile and feel their love,

The joy and the pain of waiting for night

She blushes and feels the fear of sunrise,

And the pain of to be apart again

Till the evening comes again

And once again the Moon will  down to her heart .

Late night Thought

“And sometimes, the person who loves you the most could be the guy whose heart you broke a long time ago, who still remembers your birthday every year and sends you a card with a coupon to your most favorite restaurant.”

Above line is from a answer on quora. I read this more than two times, these lines ,made  me think about life and love. Our live is  a one way journey to the uncertain destination. While this journey we meet many people, they are from family, friends, strangers and someone special who is very close to our heart and soul for us, Our Love. Love, just a four letter word with world’s best emotions in it. And when we are in love all things become different, we get some emotional power to do any extraordinary things. And very new kind of frustration from that special one because of that special attachment. It is not just emotional or physical relation with promise of always being together. Love is like a clear mirror through which we can find our best. He or she help other to be their best in course of life. Love is emotion, attachment where nothing belongs to individual, word Yours and My is replaced by word Our . Love make us feel secure and vulnerable  at the same time. We feel secure to have someone in all situation and we become vulnerable to the heart break or being separate apart. Love is so vast to write on paper, to explain in words. It can be only feel by the person who are in love. That lines from answer shown me the way I want to love someone and to be loved.


Doesn’t matter you are with me or not


You are always present in my heart,

In my thoughts and in my beauty,

You are in me,

In my emotions, In my smile


“I know you care but hide “

I am always showing you
How much i care about you
how much i miss you
How i follow you in my dreams
And how I always wait for you
but still you are saying
“I know you care but hide “
No, i am not hiding
It’s your heart who wants to
Hear the same from me  again and again
And you are blaming me that I am hiding
Hiding my feelings my heart.
Here Once again I am saying
I am enjoying my best part of life with you
No matter where I am and where you are
you are always closed in my heart
I always wish we will together for life long.


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Send me some letters on my address

Send me some letters on my address

Send me some letters on my address

written  by your own hand,

with  some pictures and symbols

with carefully woven your feelings

with some message form your heart

Instead calling me on phone

Instead sending me a mail.

So that I can enjoy the excitement of wait

I can send you a letter back

 I can preserve your letters in my safeguard

I can preserve our memory

I accidentally find it someday and read it again and again

And smile on the  reminiscence.

Laugh on your stupid jokes in letters

Send me some letters on my address.

Instead calling me on phone

Instead sending me a mail.

Internet Send our messages very fast in fraction of seconds but we are missing the letters. I found some letters in my home, which my dad sent to my mom and some of letter from my uncle for me.all letters have some sweet memories and still look fresh even after 18-20 years of sending. 

This was  the Day 2 of the Five Photos, Five Stories Challenge for which the amazing writer and blogger Amrit nominated me. His blog is fusion of informative article and poetry. So please do check his blog here.

My second nomination for this is Paul with a versatile  blog The Captain’s Speech.If you don’t already know about him, do check this  out. “Exchanging Emails With My 10-Year-Old Self ” my favorite article in his blog check it out here. The challenge is – “Post a photo each day for five consecutive days and attach a story to the photo. It can be fiction or non-fiction, a poem or a short paragraph and each day nominate another blogger for the challenge”