The Game of Words

Come one, Come all.
An invitation has been sent to all! 

The 'Game of Words' has already begun, 
You play well, you shine like a sun.
Killed you are, no need of gun, 
If slightest mistake ever you done! 

Your words reflect who you are, 
If spoken carefully may take you far.

The hardest of hearts
Melt And soften
If 'Please' & 'Thanks'
Are used quite often! 

'Sorry' and 'dear'
May prove to be your saviour 
In a tough situation
If you land ever.

'Rascal' and 'scoundrel'
Are words loved by teens
Using them often might
Get your head knocked off in 'guillotine'! 

A golden rule, 
In your brain you pack, 
An arrow from bow, 
And words from jaw, 
If leave their positions, 
never come back! 

The 'Game of Words' is a difficult one, 
It seems much easier said than done.
Words chosen wisely, the game is won! 
                   -Gurleen.K.Narang 

Breakfast Is A Must!

Most important meal of the day,
Provides energy for work and for play.
Definitely helps us get a good start,
Stick to foods that are good for the heart!

Oatmeal,Blueberries with almonds are tasty,
This can be done quickly and hasty.
Low fat yogurt and maybe granola,
Stay away from coffee or cola.

Protein shakes, do you like soy ?
Attack each morning with plenty of joy.
Sure its much easier, said than done
A healthy breakfast, your body has won!

                         -Gurleen.K.Narang 

The Night Is A Beautiful time!

The night is a beautiful time,
The stars shine bright,
And the sky's all fine!
The moon 'shrouded',
Adds to the ambience.
Compels us to think
Thoughts without sense!

The night is a lovely time,
Cause In this hour
Our beloveds are remembered,
In this hour
Our poems find rhyme!

The night is a majestic time,
Cause In this hour
Our worries are gone,
In this hour
Our 'follies' looked upon,
And in this hour
Our 'new-avatar' is born!
          -Gurleen.K.Narang 

Random thoughts

The world is beautiful,
But my vision isn't.
The weather is good,
But my mood isn't.

Totally helpless,
I cry,I cry,I cry..........
If happiness were sold in a shop,
I would buy!

In this hustle & bustle,
Silently,I weep;
In my little world,
Happiness seldom creeps.

All I want is
Talk to someone who understands me,
My doubts & queries
Are as deep as sea.

All I urge is,
Travel To A place unknown,
Where mind is free
& thoughts all vibrant are born!

When despair looms into my view,
And dearest dreams seem blighted,
I write a poem,
My spirit once again is ignited!
                           
                           -Gurleen kaur Narang