Chit Karde Budhi Nu

Chit Karde Budhi Nu

Let's go and do it! (Do not read it RAP it Yo)

Let's go and face the ugly truths,

Cut the rotten fruits,

Pluck them from their roots and

Kick them with the boots...

As life is too precious,

There's no time to be pretentious,

Against fear is our war and

The victory is not far...

We know it’s hard to bear,

As the world is so unfair,

We shall show them what we’ve got

Lets bend it when its hot...

Let the demons cast their spell

We will send them back to hell

This World is ours and we deserve it

So let's go and do it!

Nothing

There is this thing called “Nothing”; “Nothing” has been here form the very beginning, And “Nothing” will be here after the very end; As “Nothing” has been here all this while “Nothing” knows about everything; If you want to know about everything Then you should ask “Nothing” ….

The Children's Day Poem

Crazy, arrogant and silly are the children of today;
I am sure to have misjudged you, because I am a man from yesterday;

Your music is loud, clothes funny,
And hairstyles are hilarious,
But those are the things, that make this world,
A little less serious;

As you grow old, you might start using a comb,
And responsibility is the step you may take,
So for now my friends, the world is yours,
And everyday calls for a new mistake.

{We had to write a poem about children for the children's day event on Nov 14, 2011 and this is what I could write}

Ossaddaffi

Was I a right man in a wrong world? Or a wrong man in the right world?
It doesn’t matter, everyone has to die.
I did the right things at a wrong time, or the wrong things at the right time,
It doesn’t matter, everything comes to an end.

Did I fail to understand the world, or the world misunderstood me?
In the bigger scheme of things, our understandings won’t matter.
I just had to take it as I had no choice,
The very world that made me did forever, silence my voice.

(20/10/11)

Oh my god it's so much fun,
when I shoot you with my neutron gun,
If you are an atom of uranium,
I will split you into Krypton and Barium,
Do not feel safe in your bullet proof pajama,
As I can melt it with some heat and Gamma,
Oh my god it's too much fun,
when I shoot you with my neutron gun...

I wrote this poem to entertain my students of class 8 while teaching them Nuclear Fission in Chemistry. I recited it with a lot of drama and they enjoyed it. But at the end everyone said "It is so lame!"

nuclear fission is a nuclear reaction in which the nucleus of an atom splits into smaller parts (lighter nuclei), often producing free neutrons and photons (in the form of gamma rays), and releasing a tremendous amount of heat energy.

Go to an unfamiliar town, walk towards an unknown destination, stop by and have a drink, contemplate on eating a cold unripe banana and finally eat it and then you will realize .....................................................................................................................
Nothing!!