Struggle and Hardship (POEM)

Struggle and Hardship

We are here to be successful

Try hard to get that full

You work religiously and pray to achieve

But your prayer is not fulfilled

You cry, blame the god for the mess

Bang your head on the wall and shed the tears

You want someone to be with you

Caress, console and listen to you

Motivate inspire and say that they believe in you

Which can bring wonders and lifts spirits of you

This is the world, my friend, you know

Who won't be there to ask what happened to you

You must work hard, harder and hardest

You must go through all the pain

No-matter you sweat, blood comes out of your body

You just need to accept the truth

You just need to accept the harsh aspects of life

And keep on having a horse eye

To your goal, to your mission, to achieve it, to be the winner

I know how you are feeling inside

Thinking that the world is never by my side

This is the real world my friend

Where only the results matters

No-one sees your struggle and hardship

They only come to you after you accomplish.

-Moin Uddin, Nepal Commerce Campus, Minbhawan 

moinuddin_200000@yahoo.com

Relying on Instinct (POEM)

Relying on Instinct

There's always a pain lingering in my heart

When someone misunderstands me for what I am not

They expect me to be like them

Having fun, dancing, drinking and eating like them

I've my own side of me

Like to enjoy what they do

But can't come up like what they want

This makes me lose my identity.

Never ever have thought anything wrong of others

Never ever will do any harm to any creatures

I've always been helping people in need

But most of the time I've got pain when they jollied

They sometimes would be in dire need of help

So, I can't see them in that pain and go to help

These are the same people who never understand me at first

But later thanks me for the help I do to them

I've always tried to fulfill my words

But due to people's disrespect to the principles makes me burst

Why do they make people expect things from them?

When they don't want to fulfill it sincerely then

Living in this fake place is really difficult

Don't know when you'll get in trouble

It's really difficult these days to trust people

As they can cheat and run away as soon as possible

Believing someone is; like committing a crime

When they don't live up to others expectation, then you've to pay for it

These world don't understand how much sacrifice it needs to be

To be the one, the star, the world desires to be

Relying on somebody else is a sin these days

At the last moment you don't know what else do they

Preparing an alternative is the religious way these days

Relying on own instinct is the safest way

-My name is Moin Uddin and I am from Ghattekulo, Kathmandu. Currently I am a student of Bachelors of Business Studies (BBS 3 years) at Nepal Commerce Campus, Minbhawan)

Life of a living Boy (POEM)

Title: Life of a living Boy

Life was good when I was a child

There were grandfather and grandmother to look for me

My father and mother would help them in need

And life was rolling smoothly indeed.

Life was better when I was a school boy.

My parents would buy stationery for me

Friends were there to talk about cartoons

In which we enjoyed watching Tom and Jerry.

Slowly and gradually I was learning

Started having feelings about what is good and bad indeed

I had gone through failures in test and exam

There were some friends who used to make only fun of us.

When I was at class nine God had taken my precious thing

He took my grandmother first and later grandfather

With a void and tears rolling through my cheeks

I couldn’t return them back, just went and buried.

Life started changing after my SLC

I was not the same kind of Moin like I was in kid

I had started thinking life is tough

In which you’ve to be strong enough.

I knew something I’ve to do

But were blur that what shall I do

I’d a passion in Radio and music

Went through various institutes and learned techniques.

I had thought that some elites would help me

To provide me a chance in talking in Radio indeed

Waited for four years wasting all my precious time in it

And knew that they were using me to create their brand bang in it

One day I’d been called for an interview

I was selected to be on Radio

Some bad need to be happen and it happened

I was thrown and called back indeed

My radio journey started since then

People started listening to my shows full again

Appreciation and love, all I got for my talents

But deep inside I was not happy with all completely again

I need to earn for my living

As I am growing and I don’t have enough money

I’ve so much of passion in Writing and talking

Due to lack of money I think I’ve to compromise in all that dreams.

Thanks

Name:Moin Uddin (Radio presenter at Hits Fm 91.2)

Address:Ghattekulo

Phone: 9841689437

Email:moinuddin_200000@yahoo.com

Moin Uddin (Radio presenter at Hits Fm 91.2)