C. P. Sharma
C. P. Sharma Poems
Either be a lamp
Sitting at a place,
Emitting light beams
For swarming moths' solace.
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As stream of consciousness
Changes the course,
Its infinite dimensions arise,
When we rise above this body,
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one fine spring morning
sitting in my chair
newspaper in hand
basking the sun
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Mind wanders all around,
It never needs a ground;
Its nature defies control,
It’s used to rock and roll.
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(I met Kabir)
This morning when in trance,
At my body I had a glance,
Me, its composition amazed,
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When I am on Polo Ground
Many a poem I have found
Friend Krishana there I meet
Him with a new query I greet.
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O Food, your glory is so great,
Strength of limbs you generate.
It should be of our own choice,
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What use is the rosary?
What use is the sword?
If heart doesn’t enshrine
The Name of the Lord.
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They say civilized society needs rules
They who don't follow them are mules
The civilized the laws of Nature flout
Try to knock them out with foul bouts
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Our body is an amazing drug store
Brain, the doctor, health restores.
Administers drugs & dosages accurate,
Without side effects vital force generates.
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Standing in the Hall of Fame
As the dark shadows of life
Through its latticed windows
We peep the patterned eternity
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A Bumble Bee
This, my body is made of clay
It sheds off a gram each day
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Anjali+,
Your words come out from the soul,
If you know the story as a whole;
Or let me tell as I have known it,
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I am in love with my life,
What if it is full of struggle & strife!
In life I never had a sense of loss,
Though all my life was tumble toss..
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Nature everything provides,
Let us in Nature take pride;
Nature is our friend and guide,
Let us in Nature confide.
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Autumn lamp bugles the change,
Lace patterns go off mind-range.
The cool moon drops upon window panes,
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In Muse’s Ivory Tower sits
Wisdom and wit transmits
Filigree of imagery knits
Golden hue from there emits.
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With love in the air all around,
Cupid's floral arrows hound,
My love at first sight I found,
Now my feet are not on ground.
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Barack Obama you are great,
I am amazed, US celebrates;
So long show piece statue,
Liberty’s soul you liberate.
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C. P. Sharma Biography
Chandra Prakash Sharma (b.1941) worked as Head, Department of Economics at M. M. Modi College, Patiala (1970-01) . He was nominated to the Academic Council, the Board of Faculty and the Board of Studies of Punjabi University, Patiala several times during this period. He was guest faculty at the Punjab School of Management Studies of the University (2004 - 07) . Prior to this, He was General Manager of International Medical Devices, Gurgaon, a Company manufacturing ophthalmic devices in India that found its market many countries the world over. He obtained his first Postgraduate Degree in English from the University of Rajasthan as student of now BITS, Pilani. After working as lecturer in English in a college in Haryana for a couple of years, he took his second Masters Degree in Economics from Punjabi University, Patiala in 1969. and later his Ph.D. in Business Administration from the same University in 1987 under the Faculty Improvement Program of the UGC, India.)
The Best Poem Of C. P. Sharma
Be A Lamp! ! !
Either be a lamp
Sitting at a place,
Emitting light beams
For swarming moths' solace.
Or be a moth,
Dance around the flame,
Forget your being,
Claim oneness with the flame.
Either be a forest,
Vast vividness embrace;
Lion and lamb live in it,
In diversity do their food trace.
Or be a seed,
Vast forest in embryo;
Get lost into the soil to see,
How does eternity mop & mow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
C. P. Sharma Comments
I came to about this talented universal poetic star with a heart of milk by chance, his poems is placed in NEW POEMS on opening page poemhunter along with mine. By chance I read his muse but by now it has become my choice.... In the he is all-in-one and an allronder with ample themes useful to mankind! My hat tips at versatile verse so he a top notch poet!
It was a pleasure reading some of your work C.P. You have a very calm and peaceful aura that surrounds your work. Its very cool to have come across your page. I especially liked 's Grace very touching as well as compelling KW
One of the most eloquent, lyric poets on poemhunter. C.P. Sharma's beautiful responses to my work will remain an inspiration for the remainder of my poetry life. He has my applause. Always, Sandra
Really He is Super-Creative Poem Writer...Unkel I love ur poems > 10++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
you're a great man sir with great mind and great heart...with great love for God and mankind in all parts of the world..... the true 'YOU' is visible in your poetry....You and the likes of you are my inspiration to write...your great words...are my guide to make my mind and heart love the beauty of poetry.....thanks for all your works...
C. P. Sharma Quotes
Literature is the language of alphabets that makes the human senses speak! ! !
Poetry is the music and rhythm of feelings picked up by senses, filtered through the heart and soaked by the soul.
Criticism is an objective or personal response of an individual's likes or dislikes on the creations of others.
Fiction is an elaborate perception of sense and sensibility in the everyday life of a society reflected through an imaginative mind capturing the curiosity of the reader for minute details.
Criticism is an objective or personal response of an individual's likes or dislikes on the creations of others.
The prose is the everyday language of the people, news agencies and historians to share information and to reflect upon the immediate or far-reaching consequences of the socioeconomic happenings in a nontraditional style.
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Chandra Sharma's writing is an excellent example of how the written word breaks down all perceived differences. Kipling was wrong, East and West do meet...