Sunny Mittal Poems
Don'T Waste Food
Hundreds and thousands have toiled under the scorching sun of summer,
to grow the food which so comfortably we eat.
think of food as the fruit of labor of thousands of hours,
rather than just rice and wheat.
millions die due to lack of food, so is their fate,
but we are lucky to have every time enough in our plate.
we may never go to the fields to produce the food,
but my friend 'food saved is food produced'.
so lets take a vow today to put in our plate only that much which we can eat,
so that even a single single grain may not go waste.
Life Is A Mystery
Life is a mystery,
comes from future,
runs in present,
and goes to history,
life is a mystery.
you like it, you love it,
but you never know when its gonna ditch you.
you plan it, you try to control it,