Assignment Pain

Half awake for the whole night,
Searching, hunting with all might,
The search seems like its infinite,
The assignment pain really gives me a bite!
A student's life is full of plight,
we have to battle as if it's a bullfight,
Let me get back 2 work, alright!
Hope the outcome would be bright :)

-Ankit Bhatia, 14 Jan, 2011

A Journey of Friendship

A friend is a journey we have to undertake,
Miles of memories started with a simple handshake!
Sweet birthdays to celebrate with a cherry on the cake,
Warmth to share with softness greater than a snowflake :)
Long discussions ... like we were ever awake,
time passed by like sailing in a lake...
And now we are busy with work, a great headache :(
Hope our friendship stays lifelong and never ever break! :D

-Ankit Bhatia, 11 Jan, 2011

Timeless gift bound in a timeframe

The life is moving at a rapid rate,
I don't know what is the destination of my fate.
God seems to have tested all of my energy,
Now he appears to take me out of this place so dingy!
I never believed that God could be so rewarding,
but why did he show me the treasure only in the ending.
The Time is less, the tide will come,
So I wonder what shall be the outcome.
Will the water take away everything again,
I am tired of this worldly game!
Hope God paves a proper path for me,
And lead me to that laden honey tree.

- 7 June, 2010

SAD DEEP WITHIN

It might not appear superficially,

but I am sad deep within,

bruises of knives still exist,

that never shredded the skin.

Still longing for eternal peace,

still longing for a smile,

nothing can make a curve though,

go around the stationary isle(of my face).

shrieking cries had already made me deaf,

I hear no more,

even if you now speak,

I might completely ignore.

Two voices still echo within my conscience,(from deep within)

One saying you are completely right,

and powerful one which says,

Go there now and apologize.

I still make an attempt to be rational,

I still try to ignore my cries,

But now the brain is so vexed,

That all I could take in are sighs.(not the thoughts)

I want to say sorry,

I want to repent,

but my language is so different from that of the world,

That you might instead now become ignorant.

Let's say it's nobody fault,

the levels have been equalized,

I should rather talk to myself,

And get myself sympathized

It might not appear superficially,

but I am sad deep within,

bruises of knives still exist,

that never shredded the skin.

--Ankit Bhatia

10/11/07 10:30PM

SOUL BEHIND THE COVER

Few abstract thoughts again wandered loosly,

what is life I wondered again.

Is it a pleasant smile,

or the clenching of teeths,

It may be the thrust force of the river,

or might be the spark of the stars.

But what's the life behind life?

is it the happiness behind smile?

or is it the pain behind clenched teeth?

It could be the gravitational pull of earth,

rather it might be the light in the spark.

But what's the life behind life of life?

Is it my emotions?

Or is it my environ?

No the apparent answer was always wrong,

It is the soul behind the cover,

It is my life in my body.

Life is supernatural.....

--ANKIT BHATIA, 24 December, 2007, 9:30 PM

CAT Fiasco Song

Before reading further please read disclaimer.

Disclaimer: The following line(s) do not intend to harm or denigrate the reputation of any organization(s) or individual(s), the sole purpose is humour.

Tirkintana,tirkintana,tirkintana...CAT CAT

tirkintana,tirkintana,tirkintana...CAT CAT

Hai chancellor, Hai counsellor, Popular, hai annular...annular annular

IIM maths mein tez hai, IIM ka students mein craze hai...IIM banata MBA, IIM lagta hai tez hai.

Prometric ke sath alliance hai...pattern online walaaa,

but IIM can't conduct s**la, but IIM can't conduct s**la,

haan IIM conduct nahin kar sakta.

tirkintana,tirkintana,tirkintana...CAT CAT

tirkintana,tirkintana,tirkintana...CAT CAT

paida IIM hua to kismatein chamki...uske muh mein thi Government ki subsidy,

hey, ye, ye... IIM ke paas hai paisa...haathon ke mail ke jaisa,

IIM students ka idol hai... aim hai, target hai,

but IIM can't conduct s**la, but IIM can't conduct s**la,

haan IIM conduct nahin kar sakta.

Coachings kehtein hain bada naam karega, IIM to aisa kaam karega,

IIM ke paas hai MBA, hai ye MNC's ka Gateway,

hey, ye, ye... IIM fests karata hai, jahan jata hai chah jata hai,

but IIM can't conduct s**la, but IIM can't conduct s**la,

haan IIM conduct nahin kar sakta.

PS: Consider Annular=yearly, it was rhyming good so I used it although it means 'Shaped like a ring'.

WELCOME

 Welcome to the Poem Treasure everyone of you!

 Every Person living on this earth has some or other kind of talent. Many a times we tend to forget our creative side of mind and thus suppress our talent. Poem Treasure is all about letting you take your pen and allowing your emotions to ooze out.

Your Every Poem is a treasure unlock it! : If you write poetry or even if you want to try out writing some then Poem Treasure is for you. You can Co-Author with us and send us your poems and for each line of your poems we will credit a rupee. We will be having more contests in the time to come so stay tuned!

 For example if you share 5 poems of 20 lines then you will earn 100 Rupees.

Rules: 
1: The poems must be your own compilation
2: The poems should not have been published elsewhere.
3: You can request payment only after a minimum threshold of 100 Rupees.
4: Currently only Indians can earn money through PoemTreasure but others can participate for  pleasure.
5: Do note that a certain amount of quality is expected out of you, PoemTreasure reserves right to reject any poem. Apart from other factors rhyming is a parameter to judge the quality.
6: By Participating you allow us the right to publish your poems.
7: Your Poems must have a minimum of 8 lines.
8: Poem lines of 4 words or less will not be credited any money. Though they will be included in the poem. ( In case we find the poet promising enough and find quality work we might skip this rule for him/her ) ( A good news : Abbreviated terms such as I'll will be counted as two separate words! )
9: You cannot re-publish the poem elsewhere on the internet after submission to poemtreasure.com, but you are allowed to share the poems by using the share buttons provided or by sharing the website/webpage link.
10: If you just want to share your poems without participating in the contest then you can do the same, In that case you can republish your poems freely.
11: Any try of manipulating the system would get the earned money getting forfeited. 
12: You should keep checking this page for any updated rules.
13: Plagiarism will be strictly dealt with, with legal process if need arise.
14: Entry to the contest is free.
15: Best poems will be chosen to be published in a book.
16: We would be launching a contest in the time to come to reward authors based on poem views/shares, so the earlier you start the better.

 For Participation in the Contest/Feedback/Suggestions/Complaints send in your emails to: contact@poemtreasure.com




Post Updated On 15 June, 2011

TRUE FRIEND

True is the saying:-
A friend in need,
Is a friend indeed.
He is the one whom we can trust,
And he comes to help us first.
Having a friend is a must,
But be sure that he is just.
A selfish friend comes and goes in a gust,
The friendship thereafter has no value and changes to dust.
And here I say not to make a mistake,
To join with anyone’s friendship which you feel is fake.
Choose a friend not by his looks,
But choose him definitely if he is good.
A friend will share everything with you,
Your things, your dreams and even your blues.
He can change your character and personality,
He could even shape up your mentality.
On having a friend the feeling is so nice,
Everything appears as cool as ice.
And now its time when I should go,
But be sure what I told, you follow.
In short I should say:-
If I am your true friend,
If you are my true friend,
This will be a great partnership,
Or I may rather say this is a true friendship.




This Poem was written in 2001 when I was studying in 9-A of St. Fidelis College. In the evening time, I was just having some lines going in my mind and thought to scribble up on paper. I sat in the verandah on a chair and just went on with the thoughts. This poem is personally very dear to me as I dedicate this poem to all my "true friends"

मेरा देश महान

ये सत्य है,

मेरा देश महान;

आतंकवादियों पर है हमारे फ़ौजीयों की लगाम,

देश के कोने कोने पर नज़र रखे हैं वीर-जवान;

हमने दोस्ती का हाथ कइ बार तमाम देशों के सामने बधाया,

लेकिन हर बार उनहोने हमारा ये न्योता ठुकराया;

भारतीय वैज्ञानिकों ने तीन-चार परमानु बम फोड़कर देश के दुश्मनो को स्तब्ध कराया,

हम भारतीयो का मान बढाया और दुनिया में भारत का तिरंगा झंडा फ़ेहराया;

अरे आतंकवादि हम भारतीय तो हमेशा से थे आगे,

इसी शक्ति को तो देख तुम सब यहाँ से भागे;

सुधर जाओ अब भी है तुमहारे पास बहुत वक्त,

नही तो लेना पडे़गा हमें कोइ कदम बड़ा सख्त;

इसी के साथ खत्म कर रहा हुँ अपनी ये कविता,

जब तक देश में देशभक्त रहेंगे बहती रहेगी देशभक्ति कि यह सरिता;

जय-हिंद जय-जवान,

मेरा भारत देश महान

-Ankit Bhatia

This work was written in 2003 most probably. The poem was written in least time as compared to my other one's: about 15 min. It was republic day or independance day and we have a gathering in our colony park for these occasions in the morning. My Father told me why not to present this poem before the people in the gathering for the competitions held.

  We permit this poem to be used by anyone at poetic contests, functions, meets, etc., however any electronic use of this poem including but not limited to internet posts, newspaper, magazines must carry a link back to this original post.

जब अपने धोका देते हैं

आज हमनें देखा जब अपने धोका देते हैं,
जब वो कायरों कि भाँती मुँह फ़ेरा करते हैं;
सच का सामना करना सीखें उनसे कह दो,
इन्सानियत नहीं है उनमे उनसे कह दो;
बन्धुत्व का नाता तोड्ते जा रहे हैं उनसे कह दो,
बेशरमी कि हदें पार करते जा रहे हैं उनसे कह दो;
हमारे सब्र की भी एक सीमा है उनसे कह दो,
वो पार हुइ तो बुरा होगा अनजाम उनसे केह दो;
चोरी छिपे काम करना छोडें उनसे कह दो,
अपने विवेक का सही इसतेमाल करें उनसे कह दो;
हमारा कोइ दुशमन नही है उनसे कह दो,
दुशमन भी दोस्त है हमारा उनसे कह दो




This poem was written in 2004 summers. I won't disclose as to whom I wrote this poem on but I nearly lost this poem when my mother snatched the paper and threw it in the dustbin. Thank god that the contents were still readable. I was in a fit of anger while writing this poem

लखनऊ रडियो-सिटी

लखनऊ का रडियो-सिटी सबको लुभाता,

अच्छे-अच्छे गाने ये हमें दिन रात सुनाता;

अयाज़ की अवाज सबको भाति,

पूजा भी इसमें चार-चाँद लगातीं;

सुन्दरमोहन जी कि तो बात ही क्या!,

वर्शा-वीरा इसे और चटपटा बनातीं;

आर-सी हाटलाइन में आती जब विन्य कि बारी,

फोन मिलाने वालों कि लंबी लाईन लग जाति,

आखिर में मैं बस कहूँगा इतना,

लखनऊ का रडियो-सिटी है सबसे अच्छा!

I had once called to lucknow radiocity in a caller program known as R.C.Hotline on 27 june, 2002. I think I requested some jagjit singh or adnan sami's song. When I was asked for dedications I took off with some 37 dedications all my classmates at that time. They remarked that "we hope it is not some voter list!!", haha. But after that interaction months after I thought to write down this poem and read it in their programme. But call it my busy life I never managed to call them again.

Also I would like to mention when 1st time I called radiocity the operator took up and asked "kaun sa gana sunna hai aapko" and I replied "pata nahin"!! and I hung up!, actually I was challenged by my brother that I won't be able to call to them because line was very busy but when the call actually took place I knew not what to say!!, that was really dumb of me!! :D

आज फिर आयी बहार

आज फिर आयी बहार,

आज हुआ मौसम गुल्ज़ार;

मन फ़िर मचला,

की लिखूं लाईने दो-चार;

जगजीत सिंह जी कि गज़ल भी,

आज फ़िर याद आयी है;

वो कागज़ की कश्ती,

वो बारिश का पानी;

कश्ती तो नही है अब,

पर है अब भी वो बारिश का ठंडा पानी;

रिमझिम सी ये बारिश,

अब कोई नया गीत सुना रही है;

अवाज तो नहीं है लेकिन,

कोई धुन ज़रूर गुनगुना रही है;

गरज़ता हुआ बादल भी,

पीछे ढ़ोल बजा रहा है;

चमकती हुई बिजली,

जीवन को नया ऊजाला दे रही है;

जून की गरमी में ये बारिश,

आज नयी उमंग लायी है;

ऊदास सा ये जीवन,

आज फ़िर खिल उठा है;

प्रकृति भी खुश है आज,

वो भी झूमना चाहती है;

पर क्यों हम इस प्रकृति को,

जकडते जा रहे हैं?

हरियाली अब बाकि नहीं,

सब जगह मकान बनते जा रहे हैं;

अब बाहर बारिश बंद हो गयी है,

लगता है प्रकृति भी मेरी इस बात से सहमत है!!

चलो फ़िर होगी बारिश ज़रूर,

फ़िर होगा मौसम गुलज़ार;

फ़िर ऊठाऊंगा कलम,

फ़िर लिखूंगा लाईने दो-चार

Written on 13/6/07, It was raining outside and I was in good mood So thought why not add up another poem to my stock. This poem is very less rhyming as compared to other poems of mine. I wrote this poem directly on my computer.

लाजो रानी

लाजो रानी बडी़ सयानी,

करती है अपनी मन्मानी;

सामने ईनके जो भी आता,

पल भर में पानी-पानी हो जाता;

अंग्रेजी मे इन्होने की है पी-एच-डी,

हर शब्द की बनाति हैं खिचडी़;

शैम्पूँ इन्का लग्ता बडा़ असरदार,

खुजली कराता इनसे बार-बार;

इनसे चोंच लडा़ना नहीं है आसान,

क्योंकी ईनकी ज़बाँन बहुत है बलवान

Artist takes out revenge from any person in his art. This is true for me too. This one was written maybe in 2003 or 2004 while I was in 12th class. We had chemistry practicals in our college(St. Fidelis College). Some Students were told about the date of practicals in her tuition(teacher's) class. Most other students came to know about this by their friends who attended the tuition classes. Because I didn't join her tuitions and nobody told me about the due date of practicals I didn't bring the necessary things on the d-day. Though in the morning I came to know by a friend of mine that she declared the date of practicals in her tuition classes

I am of the types that would not see the elderness of a person but if any person is 'wrong', he is 'wrong'. She didn't allowed me to attend the practicals. I launched myself into arguments with her. At last when she was going away upstairs I shouted loudly "Ma'am aap mera practical lengi ki nahin" "ma'am will you take my practicals or not??", I was brimming with anger, days after that anger was transformed into this poem!!, I remember one of copies of tis poem was kept with one of my classmate and I always thought she would cut my marks of exam if she came across that. Anyway marks were surely less in exams.

AAJ FIR AAI BAHAAR

Aaj fir aai bahar,
Aaj hua mausam gulzaar;
Man fir machla,
Ki likhoon line do-chaar;
Jagjit singh ji ki gazal bhi,
Aaj fir yaad aai hai;
Wo kagaz ki kashti,
Wo baarish ka pani;
Kashti to nahi hai ab,
Par hai ab bhi wo baarish ka thanda pani;
Rimjhim si ye baarish,
Ab koi naya geet suna rahi hai;
Awaj to nahi hai lekin,
Koi dhun zaroor gunguna rahi hai;
Garajta hua badal bhi,
Peeche dhol baja raha hai;
Chamakti hui bijli,
Jeeven ko naya ujala de rahi hai;
June ki garmi mein ye barish,
Aaj nayi umang layi hai;
Udaas sa ye jiven,
Aaj fir khil utha hai;
Prakriti bhi khush hai aaj,
Wo bhi jhoomna chahati hai;
Par kyon hum is prakriti ko,
Jakadte jaa rahe hain?
Hariyali ab baaki nahin,
Sab jagah makaan bante jaa rahe hain;
Ab bahar baarish band ho gayi,
Lagta hai prakriti bhi meri is baat se sehmat hai!!
Chalo fir baarish hogi zaroor,
Fir hoga mausam gulzaar;
Fir uthaunga kalam,
Fir likhoonga line do-chaar;

Written on 13/6/07, It was raining outside and I was in good mood So thought why not add up another poem to my stock. This poem is very less rhyming as compared to other poems of mine. I wrote this poem directly on my computer

DESHBHAKTI

Yeh satya hai:-

Mera desh mahan.

Aantankwadiyon par hai hamare faujiyo ki lagaam,

Desh ke kone kone par nazar rakhe hain veer jawan.

Hamne dosti ka haath kai bar tamam desho ke samne badaya,

Lekin har baar unhone hamara ye nyota thukraya.

Bhartiya vagyaniko ne teen-chaar parmanu bum phodkar desh ke dushmano ko stabdh karaya,
Hum bhartiyon ka maan badaya aur duniyan mein bharat ka tiranga jhanda fahraya.

Are aantankwadi hum bhartiya to hamesha se the aage,

Isi shakti ko to dekh tum sab yahan se bhaage.

Sudhar jaao ab bhee hai tumhare paas bahut waqt,

Nahi to lena padega hamein koi kadam bada sakht.

Isi ke saath khatm kar raha hoon apni ye kavita,

Jab tak desh mein deshbhakt raheinge,behti rahegi deshbhakti ki ye sarita.

Jai hind,Jai jawan,

Mera Bharat Desh Mahan.

Authored and shared by - Ankit Bhatia

About the work: This poem was written in 2003. The poem was written in least time as compared to my other one's: about 15 min. It was republic day or independence day and we had a gathering in our colony's park for the occasion in the morning. My Father told me why not to present this poem before the people in the gathering for the competitions that were held.

  We permit this poem to be used by anyone at poetic contests, functions, meets, etc., however any electronic use of this poem including but not limited to internet posts, newspaper, magazines must carry a link back to this original post.

LUCKNOW RADIOCITY

Lucknow ka radiocity sabko lubhata,

Ache-ache gane ye hamein din raat sunata;

Ayaaz ki awaaz sabko bhaati,

Pooja bhi ismein chaar chaand lagati;

Sundermohan ji ki to baat hi kya?,

Varsha-vira ise aur chatpata banati;

R.c.hotline mein aati jab viney ki bari,

Phone milane walon ki lambi line lag jaati;

Aakhir mein main kahoonga bas itna,

Lucknow ka radiocity hai sabse acha!

I had once called to lucknow radiocity in a caller program known as R.C.Hotline on 27 june, 2002. I think I requested some jagjit singh or adnan sami's song. When I was asked for dedications I took off with some 37 dedications all my classmates at that time. They remarked that "we hope it is not some voter list!!", haha. But after that interaction months after I thought to write down this poem and read it in their programme. But call it my busy life I never managed to call them again.

Also I would like to mention when 1st time I called radiocity the operator took up and asked "kaun sa gana sunna hai aapko" and I replied "pata nahin"!! and I hung up!, actually I was challenged by my brother that I won't be able to call to them because line was very busy but when the call actually took place I knew not what to say!!, that was really dumb of me!! :D

LAJO RANI

Lajo rani badi sayani,

Karti hai apni manmani;

Samne inke jo bhi aata,

Pal bhar mein pani-pani ho jata;

Angreji mein inhone ki hai P.H.D.,

Har shabd ki banatien hain khichdi;

Shampoo inka lagta bada asardar,

Khujli karata inse bar-bar;

Inse chonch ladana nahi hai aasaan,

Kyonki inki zabaan bahut hai balwan.

Artist takes out revenge from any person in his art. This is true for me too. This one was written maybe in 2003 or 2004 while I was in 12th class. We had chemistry practicals in our college(St. Fidelis College). Some Students were told about the date of practicals in her tuition(teacher's) class. Most other students came to know about this by their friends who attended the tuition classes. Because I didn't join her tuitions and nobody told me about the due date of practicals I didn't bring the necessary things on the d-day. Though in the morning I came to know by a friend of mine that she declared the date of practicals in her tuition classes.

I am of the types that would not see the elderness of a person but if any person is 'wrong', he is 'wrong'. She didn't allowed me to attend the practicals. I launched myself into arguments with her. At last when she was going away upstairs I shouted loudly "Ma'am aap mera practical lengi ki nahin" "ma'am will you take my practicals or not??", I was brimming with anger, days after that anger was transformed into this poem!!, I remember one of copies of this poem was kept with one of my classmate and I always thought she would cut my marks in exam if she came across that. Anyway marks were surely less in exams!

FAILURE LEADS TO SUCCESS

Failure is something we shouldn't fear,

Failure is the one putting us to next gear;

It is something which encourages us to work hard,

It pushes us to success like a dart;

It makes us realize the realities of life,

Afterwards sharpen's our knowledge as sharp as knife;

It encourages us thereafter to give our best,

Therefore it helps us to stand out of the rest;

Failure is an inevitable milestone,

If we take it seriously we will never be alone;

The upcoming knowledge will ever be our friend,

It would keep us on the path of newly found trend;(of getting success after success)

Failure if retrospected seriously put upcoming failures to recess,

Therefore failure is surely the next step to success.

This is an award winning poem, literally!!. I took part in an english writing competition while in my 2nd semester of NIEC. I won the 1st prize with this composition of mine. I remember there were some competitors who were looking so intelligent by their face that it send me shudders down my spine. I sat near the window and wrote this poem. For much time I looked outside the window. After the end of competition I asked my senior(who were conducting that competition) to allow me to write that poem so that I can keep it with me forever

NEW COLLEGE, NEW WORLD

Here I come to a whole new place,

The life of college again showers herald;

Good friends and new teachers will surely be a milestone,

All of us will work together and none will feel alone;

It seems life these four years will stay up cool,

Like the tranquil water of a sky blue pool;

The nostalgia of passing 12th is soon gone,

All sadness and boredom is quickly torn;

I hope if we friends will never indulge in fighting,

Then life here will prove to be ever ever exciting.

This was written in very 1st semester of NIEC. This Poem was written as a matter of necessity rather than emotions. Our class teacher Mr. R.N.Tripathi was taking introduction of every student and his/her hobbies too. When my turn came I replied my hobby as poetry. Now he asked me whether I can prove it with an example. So in that class period I was busy completing this one. I payed more attention in this rather than what he taught us in that period. But thankfully It was completed till the end of the lecture.

SONNET: POWER OF KNOWLEDGE

Knowledge is like a string,

You can stretch it like a spring.

Do you know you can find,

It is present in your mind.

If you eat it like a food,

You’ll be good in your mood.

You can share it with your friend,

It is the most popular trend.

It can be increased by your will,

Nobody asks for any bill.

You’ll be good in your thought,

And get ideas very lovely and hot.

It greatly increases your power,

One day you’ll shine like a star.

This was my very 1st poem. Though I don't remember the exact date of writing but it was published in hindustan times school times on tuesday december 5, 2000. I feel a hidden inspiration from the last line of this poem "one day you'll shine like a star". I thank to my class-teacher in St. Fidelis College, Mrs. Pinky Ma'am. If she hadn't asked the students to try writing a poem I wouldn't have ever discovered this talent of mine!