AB De Villiers poem in Punjabi,best of luck SA -- 2105 World Cup

Eh sone da hundaa je cup sohneya,
Tere kadmaa ch dinde rakh sohneya,
Eh taan hai par world cup sohneya,
Saadi wareyaan to ehde te akkh sohneya,

Asin kayi waari to eh harde aaye haan,
Ki dassiye ki ki dukh zarde aaye haan,
Door samoondron pher tarde aaye haan,
Cup laike aawange waade karke aaye haan,

Saade ton door raho saade te khoon swaar hai,
Bass saanu cup chaahida baaki sab bekaar hai,
Balle gendaa chukk liyo eh saadi lalkaar hai,
Ajj tuhaanu hraake asin karnaa baahr hai.

Semi final jitt ke ajj eithon asin hi jaavange,
Final ch jihda aaya moohre ohda vi mor bnaavange,
eis waari sonh khaa ke aaya khalli hatth na jaavange,
Cup lain aaye haan cup laike hi jaavange.
Cup lain aaye haan cup laike hi jaavange.

Two kind of people

Two kind of people always
have problems in their life

One who cannot do anything,
and have to find something,
others who can do lot of things,
and have to stick to something.

Koi baniye ki dukaan nahin hai

Har ek baat pe sochte ho,
ke is mein kya faayda hai,

sab faayda hi hai na,
kahin kuch nuksaan to nahin hai,

are itna mat gabraaya karo,
zar zindgi ko khull ke jiyo,

ye zindgi hai zindgi hai,
koi baniye ki dukaan nahin hai.

People of Andher Nagri

They do not expect justice from anyone,
they always keep two bullets in their gun,
one to blow out the other persons brains,
one to to do themselves after that the same.

Masihaa

/***************Masihaa**********************/
You throw a stone at him,
and he greets back with you a garland,

you hurl abuses at him,
and he busts into Gayatri mantra chants,

you kick him you slap him,
is your hand hurting he will ask you back,

you stare at him with angry eyes,
with a smile he will defend and attack,

he the enlightened one walks,
on this earth not for his needs,

but to cure one and all,
who so ever at the hand of evil bleeds.

No Space

He died yesterday night in his sleep,
for whole morning the family grieved,
and in evening with their hearts still heavy,
they decided to find a place for deceased.

So two men went to caretaker of cemetery,
and to him humbly presented their case,
to which he replied, come next month as some
graves are expiring, for now there is no space.

A cup of tea

It was a clear and sunny morning,
my fellow passenger beside me was still snoring,

The bus after ten hour journey has come to halt,
asked the driver, just a stop sir, no fault,

i peeped out of window to check the scene,
a small motel, a hut and fields lush green,

and saw a lady too with a cup of tea,
which she threw away in disgust whatever reason be,

the cup tumbled and spilled into a puddle,
got mixed into the muddy water and created few bubbles,

and even before the bubbles had settled down,
came an earthen and pale dog around,

the poor soul licked it till it tasted sweet,
and probably still hungry the poor retreat,

the bus from that place has since moved on,
but the scene in my memory keeps flashing on and on.