You can ask any one that which are the best days of his life....You will only get one answer of this..."School Days"!!!!!

So its same with me the best days of my life were that which I spent in school..I just miss those days now...

This poem I wrote on the last day of my school.This is really close to my heart as this tells about how much I like my friends and what will be my life without them...





I can't say,but I will try,
Finally the time has come to say Goodbye.
Every second I spent with you,
Every memory I had with you,
Are soo sweet,
So please tell me,will we meet??


Before you nothing was meaningful,
But now I feel life is beautiful.
I am feeling like am going to die,
Its too early to say goodbye.
You were my courage,You were my song,
Life is so unfair we have to move along.


I remember the day we met,
But only memmories are what I get.
Its all past its gone,
You thought me whats right,whats wrong.
So please dont forget,remember me,
Until you find a friend better than me.


In every ones life friend is a must,
Some one you like,some one you trust.
I am hurt,I am in pain,
Friends like you I pray that I get again and again.
You were a part of everything good I had,
You were there in times good and bad.


If all the money in the world I spend,
Its hard to get you..."A good Friend".
The time has come I will try,
So please dont stop me if I cry.
Every time we met,
Happiness was the only thing I get.


I am allways in lost,Not in gain,
"FAREWELL MY FRIEND'S,HOPE WE MEET AGAIN!!! "

This is not just a poem but a message from which we all can learn a lot...

So read this and please try to stop what is going on right now means the feeling of hate which we all of for each other...

I am alone ,I am not a gang,
Why is it so ,that man kills man.
I had a dream ,I had a glance,
Why don’t they ever give peace a chance.

At the end of the tunnel there is always light,
Then why on the name of religion do we fight.
God is one to whom we pray ,
We all are one that we must say.

Man kills man ,brother kills brother,
We are killing “India” who is our mother.
God made man ,he made us one,
In this fight winner will be none.

Leave the fight ,throw away the guns,
In one voice let us say
“WE ALL ARE ONE”..

Let us promote peace,
And be its guardian.
So that each and every one will say
“I AM PROUD TO BE AN INDIAN”!!!!!!!!

This picture I saw in papers a few days back..

It just shocked me and made me cry..In this you can clearly see the pain in that man's eyes after his 7 year old daughter died in blast in Iraq...

So I wrote a poem on this...

I saw in the papers,a child,a young girl,

Being carried by her father,in his shaking arm's,

Her beautiful eye's will never again unfurl.

She'll never walk on the water cold or the desert sand's warm.

She was shopping with her parents perhaps,with gifts being smothered,

Thinking about where all the toys,the gifts to put,

With the terrorist and the conflict she was least bothered.

Looking at the doll with black tie and grey suit.

The missile struck behind her,the paper's they are saying,

As she let go of her father, to hold a pretty doll,

Its frightning to know,there are people for her blood baying.

Entangled in voilence visicious circle that never seem to fall.

Her father in the picture,uttered one eternal silent scream,

Asking what justice it was to kill an 8 year old,

His head and his entire body burst in the seam.

When he realised his daughter's body was allready getting cold.

To be killed at an age which gives innocence its meaning,

The burning amber's in the altar,proceed to prod,

There is nothing more INHUMAN,nothing more DEMEANING.

The most damning evidence THAT THERE IS NO GOD!!!!!!!

This poem I wrote many years before...

for the most important person in my life... My Dad....
I really dont know what I would be without him....Lost I guess..
Its really a touching poem which I never shared with anyone until now...
Hope you all will love it....


As soft winds sweep away the days
I look back on life through a haze.
Remember playgrounds, parks and friends,
In childlike gaze that never ends.


The laughter in a game of catch,
Shall memory ever attach...
To innocence in youthful eyes,
Catching the ball to Dad's surprise.


I recall my first bike, first wreck,
Who picked me up, said "What the heck?"
Convinced me to give one more try,
While, knees skinned, I forgot to cry.


Just the joy knowing he was there,
Making him proud my only care.
There was nothing I couldn't do,
My heart held fast that to be true.


Though teenage years were kind of rough,
I sure wasn't too big or tough.
You taught me to defend what's right
And never back down from a fight.


So I learned the hard way to stand,
Still with each lump, I found your hand.
Drawing from you an inner strength,
And stubborn pride of equal length.


Please, Dad, today just hear my call,
I'm sorry that I dropped the ball.
My life is wrecked, my knees are skinned,
My emotions undisciplined.


I can't get up although I try,
Please don't be upset if I cry.
Though I can't fight what I can't see,
Please, Dad, say you're still proud of me....

The only people that you can trust with your life are "friends"..

So this poem is for my bestest friend her name is like her only "Aasma"..

Means Sky..

Her heart is as big as sky and like stars is her soul shining to show us the right way...

By this I just want to say Th..x (I cant write that word cause its the rule in our friendship " No sorry no thanx")For allways being there for me.....

Hope you all along with her like this poem...

Please send my friend an angel.

Send her one of mine;

A loving and caring one,

The best that you can find.

Please send my friend an angel,

And trust her with its care;

Someone or something for her to love,

And to always be there.

Please send my friend an angel,

One to help her fill her days;

With hope, love, and laughter,

And the warmth of sunshine rays.

Please send my friend an angel -

You know she gave me one of mine.

Please send her down an angel;

A true friend's hard to find.

This is a poem I wrote yesterday in the night..

It was the hardest for mr till date not because of its content but due to sroundings in which I wrote this poem...Imagine writing a poem in middle of a ROCK CONCERT thats how I felt....

Hope you will like this poem...

Empty...
That's how I feel without you.
Every day that we're apart
Feels like an eternity.
You move me...
Make me feel things I thought I would never feel again.
When I am with you,
I feel a warmth wash over me.
A warmth unlike any I have felt before.
It picks me up and carries me to a far off place,
A beautiful place...
A place where nothing is known but love and caring.
My worries fade to a distant memory,
And all but you is forgotten,If only for the moment...
My heart is overflowing with joy and love,
The joy that you bring to me,
And the love that I feel for you.
Never have I come across anyone like you...

Sweet, warm, tender, caring...
I become overwhelmed in your presence,
lost...Lost to my imagination,
to the thought of you.
I'm lost in a wonderful dream,
and I never want to wake up.
You... You are too good to be true...
My Moon in life's sky.
The Girl I've been searching for...
The Girl of my dreams.
And now I have you,
Yet I cannot have you.
To see you would be heavenly,
To touch you, divine.
I want to share my life with you...
You are my waking thought
And the last thing on my mind
As I drift off to sleep at night.
You fill my dreams with visions of happiness and love,
Visions that linger on and carry me through my day.
There is a longing in my heart
That someday we will become a reality.
I want you with every fiber of my being.
I need you as I need water, or food, or air.
I miss you every second of every day.
And for everything that you are to me,
Everything that you will ever be,
I love you...

This poem I wrote today itself....

Believe me I think my poems are getting good day by day..All thanks to that special person..

Dont know what I would do without her in my life..Like I said to her I'd be "INCOMPLETE"!!!!!

I sit here quietly and watch the sun set

Thinking of someone that I've never met

I wonder does she think of me too

Needless to say I am thinking of you

Wanting to hold you, to see your face

To take you away to a better place

You feel so right, too good to be true

I just can't stop thinking of you

My friends say that I might regret

Losing my heart to a girl I've not met

I say there is nothing I can do

I cannot help thinking of you

I believe you were made special for me

But wonder if that could possibly be

I'm tired of being so alone and blue

But I always smile when thinking of you!!!!

This poem I had in mind yesterday but it really came to life today morning...

Its for one of the sweetest person in this world,Who means really very much to me..So here it is...Hope I did justice with this poem...

When I first talked to you
I felt like I had known you forever,
telling you my problems
and what I didn't want ever.



You listened to me
I bet you thought I'd never end,
who would have thought
we would be the best of friends.



Over a period of time,
I got to know the real you.
A girl so charming and gentle,
with a heart so true.



You've survived your life
with me by your side.
I told you I'd never leave
because of the feelings I have inside.



There was a time
I wanted to explore,
what would have happened
if I would only open the door.



I know you
like no one I have ever known,
and sometimes I wonder
what do I do when we're alone?



So I have decided
time answers all.
If it is meant to be
time will remove the wall.



Standing between us,
holding us back,
allowing us to feel
It's the relationship that we lack.



I love the way we are together,
you can always make me smile.
Will it ever really be forever?
I guess I will have to wait awhile.



Time will reveal,
what lies ahead
but always remember
what I have said.



Meeting you has changed my life
and I really love you so,
the feelings I feel for you
I am never letting go.



Remember me always
and I will too.



I will always think of
ME AND YOU !!!

This Poem I wrote today while I was watching the moon...

Its really a beautiful poem according to me...
Hope you all will also like it....

The beautiful moon quietly stares at me in the night,

How I long for it during the day.

So calm,so serene,

Yet the feeling is so divine.

The same way I feel for you,

As you are the beautiful moon of my heart.

Can't make up my mind,

which emotion is more exciting.

One look at you reminds me of the elegance of moon,

And one look at moon,

Gives me a beautiful reminisence of you..!!

Moon scatters the grace,Beyond the skies.

Can you see the devotionIn my eyes?

That cute smile of yours,

That curvy moon after new moon.

You are so far away,

like the one sitting in the sky.

Yes,so far away,yet so near.

But I couldn't see it,Coz,

yesternight was a new moon night!

A new moon night is the longest night for me,

As I don't see your facein moon,

I used to see.i wish and I wish and I wish,

the night to be over..

But it fills my mind with stories of faith and hope.

Faith that moon will rise again,

Hope that you will smile again..

Moon's got every emotion with each passing night,

Just as You do.

Earth's got One Moon,

I've got TWO..!!

Today I went for some shopping...

My cousins wedding is on saturday so brought some new clothes and a new pair of shoes (see the pic)...

Believe me if you want to have as many has 50 choices about which brand of shoes to by then go to Reliance Footprint outlet in your area...

There are more than 50 brands of shoes there for both gents and the ladies also for kids haan....I spent as many as 3 hours there and after many trials I selected this pair....

Then brought a new shirt from Provouge,its really cool I just loved it at the first sight..I made my friends jealous from that...

I think I'll make an advert now..

Like Mastercard....

Red tape shoes...... 1900 Rs

provouge shirt.......1300 Rs

Making your friends jealous...... PRICELESS!!!!!!!!

This poem I wrote for a dear friend of mine..
To be frank I never saw her but it feels like I know her for ages..
So read this poem and you will come to know what I am trying to say..
Hope you all will like it.....

Although you are a friend of mine
and letters we exchange,
I wouldn't know you on the street,
and doesn't that seem strange?

You hold a place within my life,
unusual and unique;
We share ideals and special dreams,
and still, we do not speak.

I picture what I think you are,
perhaps you picture me.
An intriguing game for both of us
for someone we can't see.

So for this friendship we possess,
we owe this mail a debt,
Perhaps the charm lies in the fact
that we have never met.

This is a poem I wrote today which I wanted to write for many days...
I loved it very much hope that you'll will also like it..
Its about how I felt when love came in between a friendship..

Friends are forever,
With them in life we allways win.
But friends are not the same anymore,
When love comes in between..

Friends make our life a heaven,
They make our life a dream.
Friends fill our eyes with tears,
When love comes in between..

Friends are allways caring,
They can never be mean.
We take our friends for granted,
When love comes in between..

Friends are like an angel,
Their souls are really clean.
We never missed them like this before,
When love comes in between..

Friends are like a beautiful flower,
They are a pure stream.
Friends leave us all alone,
When love comes in between..

Friends are next to god for me,
Without her my life is a scream.
I lost a part of myself with her,
WHEN LOVE CAME IN BETWEEN..

This is a poem I wrote for a friend of mine and she really loved it...

But for a few days we are not in touch for some reasons and I really miss her a lot...

I wish every thing could be normal again and I bet soon we will be friends again....

So this post is dedicated only to her My good friend a TRUE ROCKSTAR..

A great singer I tell you...

With you, it's all about

voiceless communication-

always knowing exactly what to say,

but never actually having to say it.

When no one seems to be listening,

you hear.

When I hurt but don't show it,

you know.

When I turn away to hide my tears,

you see.

When I feel like I can't get through to anyone,

you understand.

Your eyes glow just for me,

and I know you're proud.

You flash your magical, healing smile my way,

and I know everything will be all right.

You know everything there is to know about me.

You know what worries me,

what keeps me up at night,

and what shames me so badly

that I can't share it with anyone.

Most importantly, though,

none of those things bother you.

You've restored my faith in people

and proved that there is a thing

called true friendship.

Everyone says that there is a song which describes your life just perfectly...
I did'nt find a song until now when I found a song which just fits perfectly how I feel right now...

So here is that song bet you all will also like its wordings...

What have I got to do to make you love me
What have I got to do to make you care
What do I do when lightning strikes me
And I wake to find that you're not there

What do I do to make you want me
What have I got to do to be heard
What do I say when it's all over
And sorry seems to be the hardest word

It's sad, so sad
It's a sad, sad situation
And it's getting more and more absurd
It's sad, so sad
Why can't we talk it over
Oh it seems to me
That sorry seems to be the hardest word

What do I do to make you love me
What have I got to do to be heard
What do I do when lightning strikes me
What have I got to do
What have I got to do
When sorry seems to be the hardest word

LOVE,LIFE AND HEARTBREAK...

This is a poem I wrote recently...

Its about difference between loving some one and being loved by some one..

I still think being loved by some one is lot better than loving some one..

cause in that case there is no chance of a heart break....

It is easy for you to find somebody to love

While it is equally to find somebody to love.

Be patient and you might find both.

May be if you are lucky, only one person may give you both.

You might even end up together, going around, living happily, ever after, forever.

Your love story might also become immortal.

But only a few people do find true love.

They find someone whom they love,

But the someone doesn’t feel the same.

Some people like me keep mum on their feelings.

Some people reveal it, but the other fool doesn’t understand.

They might feel it for someone else, but might not feel it for you.

Some relationships that have everything but love, become a calamity.

Some with excess love, minus understanding, are a fiasco.

And in the end all that does matter is true love, which is the best thing about being a human and doesn’t come easy to find.

The Desert Rose

This is a poem I wrote for my best of friend..

as usual she liked it..

Believe me when some one really appreciates your work na all that hard work went in writing that poem seem to be nothing in front of that smile which you see in face of that person..

So if that friend is reading this I just want to tell that you really made a huge difference in my life by helping me and this poem is just a small thing I can do to repay for all your favors..

Here I stand in the Desert,

This is the life I chose.

I chose to live a honest life,

I chose to be a Desert Rose.

Here I face a thousand storms,

I face them with my eyes close.

The stroms do no harm to me,

They cant kill a Desert Rose.

Here there is nothing as beautiful as me,

Magical is my smile ,like heavenly shows.

But I have my roots deep in ground,

Simple is the Desert Rose

Here I endure many pains,

Smiling I have taken many blows.

But I will never back down,

They can never break a Desert Rose.

Here I may be a delicate flower,

But like a fire my heart glows.

You may know me as a human being,

But I am a DESERT ROSE…..

LOVE Vs FRIENDSHIP...

The eternal question which somehow no one has answer to even today..

Love Vs Friendship...what to choose????

Like every one else I too faced a simillar situation recently..Believe me its the toughest decision you will ever face in whole your life..It tooked me months just to figure out what I really do want..Love which gives me sleepless nights and loads to think about during the day..Or Friendship which makes me complete and gives me a feeling that I am never alone...

After many sleepless nights and much serious thinking during the day I chose Love over Friendship..Seriously I am still confused that I made a right decision or not...But it gives me the freedom that question..It really hurts cause I think I lost a really good friend but on the second thought I feel that this was needed cause I cant keep in inside my heart any longer...

May be they where right when they said...

A GIRL AND A BOY CAN NEVER BE GOOD FRIEND's...
cause some time or the other LOVE DOES COME IN BETWEEN!!!!!!!!

This peom I wrote when I heard about a shoot out at a College in USA ( Virginia Tech).
An Indian girl Meenal lost her life in that which moved me completely...
So I dedicated this poem to her and her family...
May her soul Rest In Peace...

Happiness from all you have robbed,

A man with a gun has done your job.

he killed life one by one,

BE HAPPY EVIL TODAY YOU HAVE WON.

Before this nobody had your fear,

but now all eyes flood with tears.

many dreams shattered before dawn,

BE HAPPY EVIL TODAY YOU HAVE WON.

Your new face to all you shown,

you were alive in the killers heart alone.

hope of life with the killed are gone,

BE HAPPY EVIL TODAY YOU HAVE WON.

The day had started with a ray of light,t

he lost souls for their life they fight.

for those who got killed the world will mourn,

BE HAPPY EVIL TODAY YOU HAVE WON.

But the hope in our life is still alive,

against you evil,we will survive.

life once again will move along,

your days of happiness wont last for long.

From us one day you will hide,

we will win cause,god is on our side.

today is yours, tommorow will be ours,

our time will last till eternity,it wont last an hour.

You have won the battle but we will win the war,

your time has gone our time is now.

BE HAPPY EVIL,LAUGH WITH SHAME,

BUT THE TIME HAS COME,

WHEN THE GOOD WILL RISE AGAIN..........

My First Poem...

This is the 1st poem I wrote..

Hope you all like it...

I am a devine soul,I am a beating heart,

I am sadfull end, I am a new start.

I am the blue ocean, I am the golden sky,

I am a lonely truth, I am a dirty lie.

I am days reality, I am a midnight dream,

I am a silent wihsper, I am a haunting scream.

I am a beautifull flower,I am a unwanted throne,

I am a delicate dew drop,I am a hard stone.

I am the burning sun ,I am the lonely earth,

I am the fear of death ,I am the joy of birth.

I am the wings to fly, I am the legs to walk,

I am the eyes you see, I am the tongue you talk.

I am a small word, I am a wishfull thought,

I am a distant peace, I am a war to be fought.

I am a drop of tear,I am a shine of smile,

I am a long year,I am a little while.

I am a whole life ,I am a lifes part,

I am what I am,

I AM A MIGHTY HEART,

I am a life taking gun, I am a helpfull rod,

I AM TALIF

I AM THE SON OF GOD

NAVRATRI...

The Navratri commences on the first day (pradipta) of the bright fortnight of the lunar month of Ashwin. The festival is celebrated for nine nights once every year during the beginning of October, although as the dates of the festival are determined according to the lunar calendar, the festival may be held for a day more or a day less.

Navaratri is celebrated in different ways throughout India. In North India, all three Navratris are celebrated with much fervor by fasting on all nine days and worshipping the Mother Goddess in her different forms. The Chaitra Navratri culmintes in Ram Navami and the Sharad Navratri culminates in Durga Puja and Dussehra. The Dussehra of Kulu in Himachal Pradesh is particularly famous in the North.

The last four days of Sharad Navratri take on a particularly dramatic form in the state of

West Bengal in East India where they are celebrated as Durga Puja. This is the biggest festival of the year in this state. Exquisitely crafted and decorated life-size clay idols of the Goddess Durga depicting her slaying the demon Mahisasura are set up in temples and other places. These idols are then worshipped for five days and immersed in the river on the fifth day.
In Western India, particularly in the state of Gujarat, Navratri is celebrated with the famous Garba dance. It is also popular throughout India and among Indian communities around the globe.

Navratri is divided into sets of three days to adore three different aspects of the supreme goddess or goddesses.

First three days
The goddess is invoked as a spiritual force called Durga also known as kali in order to destroy all our impurities and other things .

Second three days
The Mother is adored as a giver of spiritual wealth, Lakshmi, who is considered to have the power of bestowing on her devotees inexhaustible wealth. She is the goddess of wealth.

Final three days
The final set of three days is spent in worshipping the goddess of wisdom, Saraswati. In order to have all-round success in life, believers seek the blessings of all three aspects of the divine femininity, hence the nine nights of worship.

In South India, Saraswathi pooja is performed on the 7th day. Eight day is traditionally Durgashtami which is big in Bengal. The 9th day is Ayudha Pooja when everyone gives their tools of the trade -- pens, machinery, books, automobiles, school work, etc. a rest and ritually worships them. They start afresh from the next day, the 10th day which is considered as 'Vijaya Dashami'. Many teachers/Schools in south India start teaching Kindergarten children from that day onwards. Students also pay homage to their respective teachers as they are considered the third god (Maathaa, Pitha, Guru, Daivam - Mother, Father, Teacher & God). On this tenth day of Navratri in October - the holiday of

Dussehra or Dasara, an effigy of Ravana is burnt to celebrate the victory of good (Rama) over evil.

During Navratri, some devotees of Durga observe a fast and prayers are offered for the protection of health and prosperity. A period of introspection and purification, Navratri is traditionally an auspicious and religious time for starting new ventures.
During this vowed religious observance, a pot is installed (ghatasthapana) at a sanctified place at home. A lamp is kept lit in the pot for nine days. The pot symbolizes the universe. The uninterrupted lit lamp is the medium through which we worship the effulgent Adishakti, i.e. Sree Durgadevi. During Navratri, the principle of Sree Durgadevi is more active in the atmosphere.
Navratri is celebrated in a large number of Indian communities. The mother goddess is said to appear in 9 forms, and each one is worshipped for a day. These nine forms signify various traits that the goddess influences us with. The Devi Mahatmya and other texts invoking the Goddess who vanquished demons are cited.

Nine forms of Shakti are worshipped during the Navaratris. The Devis worshipped depend on the tradition of the region.
Durga, the inaccessible one
Bhadrakali
Amba or Jagadamba, Mother of the universe
Annapurna, The one who bestows grains (an) in plenty (purna)
Sarvamangala, The one who gives joy (mangal) to all (sarva)
Bhairavi
Chandika or Chandi
Lalita
Bhavani
Mookambika ..

So Happy Navratri to all of YOU.....

THE SON OF GOD....

Well I posted so many things but forgot to most the most important thing... About Myslef... :P

So will do that do...

Myself Talif ( heard it for first time na?) am just a normal boy living a extraordinary life..

The Biggest passion's of my life are POEMS , MUSIC and SOCCER.. Ya I am some what a poet means I write some stuff just for fun which I still dont know how is liked by every one.. :P



Music is my life I love playing guitar and singing myself... believe me am good at this... :D

thn comes Soccer (football) I play some times but am a regular viewer of that and EPL is the most watched by myself..I am a die hard MANCHESTER UNITED fan and see all their matches regiliously....



So thats me for you and yes you may be guessing what Talif acctually means ... So no points for guessing Talif means THE SON OF GOD.....