My Designing Name

Knowledge is power (an inspirable book)

Hardoi to Himachal (a life experience)

Lucky International ( a fantastic book in Indian History)

The Great Indian (Poem)

The Great Indian

Nor Hindu, nor Muslim, nor Sikh, nor Christian

Be honest, be truth, and be a great Indian.

Nor lazy, nor crazy, nor slow, nor fast

Be a good, handsome, active and smart.

Nor weak, nor weakness, nor coward, nor cover dice

Be brave, bright, brilliant, and be courageous.

Nor serious, nor nervous, nor be a disappoint

Be happy, be cheer, live without fear and joynt.

Nor sun, nor moon, nor earth, nor heaven

I want to be an honest, truth, and a great, Indian.

Nor top, nor bottom, nor high, nor low

Be a gentle, smooth, and a helpful fellow.

Nor greed gold and silver, and the piles of treasure

I want inscribed my name in the history of literature.

Faheem Alam (A Poet, and Writer)faheemwriter72@gmail.com

Mere gaon ke angan me (Poem)

My hindi poem (Mere gaon ke angan me)

Mere Gaon Ke Angan Me

Ek  Choti Si Bagiya Hai

Us Chhoti Si Bagiya Me

Kuchh Phulo Ki Kaliyan Hai

Kuchh Yadon Ki Galiyan Hai

Mere Gaon Ke Angan Me

Kuchh Mauje Masti  Hai

Kuchh Phulon Ki Hasti Hai

Koi  Lahrati Koi Balkhai

Koi Ithlati Koi Itrati Hai

Mere Gaon Ke Angan Me

Meri Maa Ka Anchal Hai

Meri Maa Ka Sapna Hai

Mere Bhai Bahna Hai

Mera Koi Apna Hai

Mere Gaon Ke Angan Me

Phulon Ki Fulwari Hai

Bachchon Ki Kilkari Hai

Ek Subha Nyari Hai

Ek Shaam Pyari Hai

Mere Gaon Ke Angan Me

Kheton Khaliyano Me

Door Ke Maidano Me

Bhauren Gaate Hai

Kuchh Gungunaten Hai

Mere Gaon Ke Angan Me

Koyal Ki Koo- Koo Hai

Chidiyon Ki Chah-Chah Hai

Nadiyon Ki Lahren Hai

Jheelon Ki Maujen Hai

Mere Gaon Ke Angan Me

Thandi Hawayen Hai

Mahki  Fizayen Hai

Ghanghor Ghatayen Hai

Kya Mast Shamayen Hai

Mere Gaon Ke Angan Me

Sawan Ke Jhule Hai

Maujon Ke Melen Hai

Khoob Jhamele Hai

Relam Rele Hai………..

Faheem Alam (Writer & Hindi Poet)

visit of Angelina (Poem)

Visit of Angelina

One day Angelina came to my home

To meet me, my sister and my Mom,

Loitering and chattering with her friend

Hanging a white leather bag in her hand,

She enters smiling and paying a salute

While sitting silent were looking very cute,

My heart filled with joy to see a rosy face

But I wasn’t continue in this game of race,

Saying some words, offer me a colorful card

I asked unfolding what type of is this award,

She said sorry, that I am going to be engaged

Now the page of life is ready to be changed,

There was nothing but deep sea in the eyes

That times no peace in earth and seven skies,

She turned back forever saying some words

Do come in my wed, Do come in my wed…

Faheem Alam (writer)