Sunny Mittal


Sunny Mittal Poems

1. Mistakes 4/4/2012
2. Infa Song 4/4/2012
3. Mystery 4/4/2012
4. At The Touch Of Your Love 4/4/2012
5. To The Leader 4/4/2012
6. From Nothingness We Came, Into Nothingness We Shall Pass 4/4/2012
7. Bad Hair Cut 4/4/2012
8. Oh My Friend Never Leave That Girl 4/4/2012
9. A Praise 8/20/2012
10. The Fight Worth Fighting Most 1/6/2013
11. Realization 1/6/2013
12. Say No The First Time 1/6/2013
13. Secret Of Work 1/6/2013
14. Stages Of Life 1/6/2013
15. Faith And Love 1/6/2013
16. Opportunity 1/6/2013
17. Love The Life 1/6/2013
18. First Thing First 1/6/2013
19. Let Our Dreams Be Our Guide 1/6/2013
20. When You Yourself Know That You Are Right 1/6/2013
21. Knowledge 1/6/2013
22. Softneess And Love 1/6/2013
23. Every Beautiful Face I See 1/6/2013
24. Saint And A Fighter 1/6/2013
25. The Land 1/6/2013
26. Give And Take 1/6/2013
27. Every Time Something Happens 1/6/2013
28. Do It In Such A Way 1/6/2013
29. Laugh And Cry 1/6/2013
30. I Hope As A Friend You Understand 1/6/2013
31. Devil And Disease 1/6/2013
32. Oh Bright Star, Oh Bright Star 1/6/2013
33. Just Like The Days When I Used To Be A Child 4/4/2012
34. To My Sweet Little Town 4/4/2012
35. He Was A Lonely Boy 4/4/2012
36. If At All 4/4/2012
37. There Is A Lot Of Time In A Day 2/9/2013
38. Mother Lets Run Away 2/9/2013
39. I Like The Smell Of The City 2/9/2013
40. I Wish 2/9/2013
Best Poem of Sunny Mittal

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.

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There Used To Be Days

There used to be days,
when i was a witty and humorous guy,
that i could make people laugh,
until they start to cry,
and i would often create stories
filled with such a humor and joy,
that everybody would ask me
how can u do it every time oh boy.
There used to be days....

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