Guru

One and Only Guru (Abhi Arora)

Where heroes are made,

History is written &wiped off,

Where Ethics are butchered,

Greed, Hope, despair dominate the proceedings,

And winning the Rat Race is the only thing,

Where wealth is created & destroyed,

Where Multibaggers, wipe off your net worth,

Welcome to bazaar,

Amidst this volatility,

Emerges a hero,

Who looks like a simple Man,

But has charisma of a Ferro,

His knowledge is divine,

And makes millions out of a single dime,

He believes it’s a zero sum game,

If you are here for fame,

Your life won’t be the same,

He says market is like vilely old beast,

Difficult to tame,

Yeah you investors you like to play game,

If you win you are a hare,

And if you lose,

It’s just not fair,

But it’s the question can you do the dare?

It’s a zero sum game

If you are here for name,

Think Bollywood that will help you in achieving the same.

Georg Soros is his mentor,

When he sells a stock, he won’t reenter.

They say winning is habit,

He says it’s your attitude!

And his way of life!
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This poem is dedicated to Abhishek Arora, one person whom i admire a lot!

Sucess & Faliure

Everybody asks me, “how did you manage?”,
Quite simple,
It was all about controlling the damage!
It was a tipsy turby ride,
God was always by my side,

Now that the things are calm and fine,
I believe, the battle is mine!
Lets celebrate, enjoy the dine and splash some wine

As we all are gay!
I’ve nothing much to say,
Just few words if you may,
“ Nothing succeeds like success,
And nothing plummets like failure”

I would like to correct this say,
Defeats are breeding grounds of success,
As they say
It is easy to remember success,
Difficult to recollect the later,
If you don’t forget and try to learn from them,
I am sure you will be a victor!

‘cause, success and failures are like days and nights,
You must fight till you get it right!

Quotes

Lance is Epitome of inspiration..

and i could not find a better fitting person.
> start believing in yourself and you can stretch the realms of possibility to infinity”

> “In a phase of adversity, its easy to be disheartened or devastated, but better be disappointed, because disappointment breeds champions”

> “ If you don’t risk anything you are running the biggest risk of your life”

> “ Vengeance is sweeter than honey!, but unfortunately not fruitful”

> “ If your will is superior, destiny crumbles”

> “Theirs a pleasure in being mad , Theirs a pleasure in being mad which few big mad men know”

> “You are not given dreams just because you don’t have the power to fulfill them”

> “No man is great,
the challenges that lie ahead of him are great, which in turn make him great”-inspired from movie VIRRUDH

> “At times you might be too close to the trees,
to see the woods and at times you might be so far away from woods that you cant see the trees”

> “ Average is equally near from the top as from the bottom
the choice is yours”

Tax Girl!!

This is a poem written by me on a great friend of mine named Purvi Pandya, but for me she will always be Choco-Chips!(their is a story behind this name)


She Sweetest thing you could find on this Planet
An angel in a human body...
Smile that could light up the entire Universe...
She will always bless you, will never curse!
Please find someone like.. I bet theirs no body in your sight!

Has a cute little nosy...
Always happy and rosy!...
Has tremendous warmth..
Makes you feel comfy and cozy!...

Difficult to keep her quite...
If you try to stop her she will create a big Riot!
Is like a Gene in a bottle!
A jack in the box.
She is a total Chatterbox...

If you think she is kid..
As I thought you just did.
You made a big Mistake Mr..
Yes indeed! She is smart and fine...
As precious as an Old French Wine….

She is fighter.
A winner..
Stay back you sinner!
If you mess up, she will have you for Dinner!

I call her the “Tax girl”…
If you mess up with your tax!…. Just relax…
Can come to her
And she will save your Ass..
Probably will help you to generate some cash….

No I’ mean jokes apart…
She is a real sweet heart!

Provoked!!!

This is a poem written by me on Kiranjeet Ahuwallia after watching the movie provoked.

I feel a strange kind of freedom,

Inside this prison,

I am physically bounded by the walls,

But feel liberated.

Here I have no fear,

No pain,

Only heighten feel of senses,

Yes I have senses,

I am no more a dead body,

I am reborn.

For ten years I died every day, every second,

My death was slower than a slow poison,

The pain from bruises was bearable,

But the pain from lack of happiness,

Lack of satisfaction killed me every day,

My death was the main contributor to my rebirth,

You have no senses when you’re dead,

So one fine day, after being killed that night,

I did something which I could have never done when I was alive,

I can’t remember memory is hazy,

Just one moment and you see him in screams,

Screeching and screaming in his shrill voice,

Crying for help unlike me, gasping for breath unlike me,

I sat there and watch him burn,

Like I did for ten years,

I loved him,

But now I loved to see him die,

After everything was over I felt numb.

Yes I am Kiranjeet,

I could hardly stand on feet,

But now I have found,

There is no honor in suffering

No point in tolerating abuse,

My story is just a minute part of the bigger picture,

This fact cannot be refused,

Violence does not only leave physical wounds,

Blood draws blood,

It provokes individuals to take actions which should not be taken,

Vengeance is sweet but unfortunately not fruitful,

We preach and teach our young ones,

Let’s make them better humans,

After all we people are the society.