Pravin’s Poems – a collection of poems at one spot.

 

 

Pravin’s Poems

 

 

1)     Family Poems                         –   20 poems

2)     Social Poems                           –       9 poems

3)     Religious Poems                 –       7 poems

4)     Office Poems                             –     6 poems

 

Total   Poems   in the folder –   42 poems

 


 

Pravin’s Poems

Family   Poems

1)   The Magic Line – So it Seems   ( at Pravin’s 65th Birthday – 8 April 2005)

2)   Our dear Aunt   Ruth/ Grandma ( at her 91st Birthday – 18 August 2005)

3)   Sunjay’s Birthday – 12 November 2006

4)   Jashoda’s (Jackie’s) Birthday – 15 November 2006

5)     Haiku for Nina’s Birthday – 14 December 2006

6)   Lullaby in Kiswahilli – at Baby Shower Party for Nina/Sunjay – for their first born

7)   Mother’s Day – 11 May 2008

8)  Father’s Day – 15 June 2008

9) “Our Precious Little Angel” – Sitara’s 1st Birthday   – 5 August 2008

10)   Sunir’s 30th Birthday (1 June 2009)- poem by his wife, Shannon Knights

11) ” Your Valued Hug! “   – Sitara’s 2nd Birthday   – 5 August 2009

12)   Sunir/Shannon – 1st Wedding Anniversary -11 October 2009   -Celebratory Poem

12)   A Tribute to Baa, my mother (Kasturben)

13)   “Sachinman” – Sachin’s 1st Birthday – 20 July 2010

14)   ” So Sitara ” – Sitara’s 3rd Birthday   – 5 August 2010

15)   Sunjay’s Birth Day – 2010

16)   Sachin’s 2nd Birthday -20 July 2011

17)   Hi Sachin , Happy 3rd Birthday – 20 July 2012

18)   Happy 5th Birthday for Sitara Mistry – 5 August 2012

19)   Happy 1st Birthday for our angel, Maya Jashoda Knights Shah – 7 August 2012

20 ) Combined Birthday song- for Sitara (6 years) , Sachin (4 years) and Maya (2 years)

21) Happy 5th Birthday for Sachin Mistry -20 July 2014

22) Happy 7th Birthday for Sitara Mistry – 5 August 2014

23) Happy Birthday for Maya Shah – 7 August 2014

 


 

Family Poem – for my birthday when reached 65 years of age

April 8, 2005      —-     Pravin Shah born on 8 April 1940

                           The Magic Line ”“ So it Seems!      

The 65 years of life age is the magic imaginary line  

Navigated the 65 years in life and survived intact

What a fulfillment!   So it seems!

Oh! That imaginary line of dependence to independence
65 years of life rushed by with some ups and some downs

What a relief!   So it seems!  

This is the license to be grumpy, grouchy and irritable
An air of conquer and   “I don”™t care” attitude

What a triumph! So it seems!

Sit at home and collect my CPP, OAS   & free medicines?
Fewer taxes to governments for this and for that

What a freedom! So it seems!

The hidden traps unseen when crossing over the magic line
Retirement takes you away from colleagues and friends

What a radical change! So it seems!

The old abode suddenly becomes too large to manage
Your kid”™s memory is still intact though they left the coop

What, sell & move? So it seems!

The struggle to decide where to move drives you mad
Downsize, remove clutter, have a hobby goes the refrain!

What confusion! So it seems !                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

Organize family records, photos and memories for simplicity
Be smart and have financial plans to spend pension money

What preparedness! So it seems!

Go travel, go to Mexico, go to sun, run from the snow and cold
A constant clamor to go for vacation from friends and neighbors

What a ruckus! So it seems!

Loneliness of retirement and senior years loom large
Mental and physical ailments become the daily grind

What an existence? So it seems!

Well, going over 65 years is not that magic line or is it?
To establish priorities and clarity of purpose is the panacea

What an option! So it seems!

Remove past grudges and accept the world as it is
Keep your humour and daily exercise

What a tall order! So it seems!

Establish a spiritual bondage with the world and the Creator
Let go peacefully with satisfaction and achievement in your heart

What transformation! So it seems!
 
     Poem by Pravin Shah, Deep River, Ontario
     (approached 65 years of age on 8th April, 2005)

 

 Family Poem – Our Dear Aunt Ruth/Grandma – 18 August 2005

This is a poem written for our Grandma/Aunt Ruth to celebrate her 91st birthday in 2005. She is   Ruth M. ; who came into our lives during 1974 when we migrated to Canada and made residence in Niagara Falls, Ontario. She became a family member and took upon herself to fill the loving Grandma position when Nina was born in 1974 and when Sunir arrived in 1979.

Our dear Aunt Ruth   Our Grandma

 

Yonder and over, way back in 1974

 

Your love and charm won us over

 

The sound & fury of Niagara Falls

 

Bubbled over into frequent calls

 

Like fish taken to water

 

You took us into your bosom

 

Enchanted were Nina & Sunir

 

What hugs, kisses and care!

 

You are in our hearts and thoughts

 

The spirit emboldened and sparkled

 

Our hunger for family fulfilled

 

Our Grandma in Kenya  well comforted

 

We wish you the best

 

for the years to come  Looking forward to your

 

wisdom and warmth

 

Happy Birthday this August 2005

Many more to come   to celebrate a century

Nina, Sunjay, Sunir,

Jackie & Pravin Shah

Forever enchanted & emboldened by love

Jackie Shah

 

Family Poem – Sunjay”™s Birthday (12 November 2006)

Note:   Sunjay is our son-in-law , married to our daughter, Nina                                                                                                                                

  Sunjay

 

It”™s the time for celebration

Another year on the march

Step one Step two, life goes on

 

Yesterday you were in Toronto

Full of rush and dash in a bustling city

No time to savour the flowers and nature

 

Today you are here in a rural stretch

All quiet and twinkling stars in the sky

All the time to enjoy the birds and bees

 

Dear Sunjay, it”™s the time for celebration

With Nina at your side, music in your ear

Let us all sing a HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

 

 Many more to come!

 


 Family Poem- Jashoda”™s (Jackie”™s) birthday – 15 November 2006

Poem for my wife”™s (Jashoda a.k.a Jackie) birthday on                        

Dear J.

 

A smile is reflected on your face  

You survived the march of time

All the ups and downs washed away

 

Been there, done that, all to memory

Most demons slayed, life is maintained

Cobwebs of mind cleared, sunshine found

 

Troubles and travails of life digested

At this time in life, perched for tranquility

Kids provide music and warmth to life

 

Dear J, its time for celebrations

All hurdles are past with clear path ahead

Hubby around ready for retirement and tango

 

Put the feet up and relax

Lets us all sing a HAPPY BIRTHDAY

Many more to come!

 

 

 

 Pravin

 

Family Poem – Poem (Haiku) for our daughter”™s (Nina’s) birthday on 14 December 2006  


The Daughter

 

Nina magnificently smiles

And drips her warmth all around

Like laughter it resonates.

 

Standing firm, then moves

Meeting Sunjay and Sunir

Melding husband and sibling

 

March of Time leaves footprints

Banks of Memories abound

Happy Birthday, 2006 December 14

 

Haiku(s) by Dad (Pravin )

 

 Family Poem – Baby Shower – Nina & Sunjay – for their first born ( Sitara )

 

A baby shower party was held on Thursday 31 May 2007 for Nina and Sunjay. The party was organized by parents and thus held at our residence. There were her friends,   colleagues , and family friends of different cultural backgrounds. It was a real Canadian event.

There were  baby shower games played by all. There were generous gifts for the winners.   In the game for singing lullabys , many provided a good sample of their childhood lullabys. Laxmi sang a stirring lullaby right to the baby (close to Nina”™s tummy).

 I as prospective Grandpa (maternal) took this opportunity to create my own lullaby in Kiswahili  (a Kenyan language).

The words go as below:

jambo Jambo Habari gana

Hakuna Matata   totto ndogo

Maze hapa na lala

Maze hapa na lala

Pravin Shah

Family Poem – Mother”™s day ( 11 May 2008 )

This year”™s mother”™s day is a special for our family. Nina (our daughter) will be with her new born baby daughter (Sitara) – and our first grandchild and celebrate her first mother”™s day with a party for her and Sunjay”™s friends at their residence in Mackay.

We , the grandparents, were away to Windsor for attending an Engineering event.

We were not quite removed from the Mother”™s Day celebration. When we travelled to Windsor on Wednesday 07 May, we stopped at Mackay to play with Sitara. Oh! she was wonderful – crawling on her fours and occasionally sitting on her feet (hunched like a “rabbit) and like in a prayer mode.   She would give the most broadest of smiles and clap her tender hands in joyous burst.

Well, the Mother”™s Day was coming and what must be going in her mind. She is already a good 9 months  old   and recognising her mom & dad but also her grandparents well.

Here is our observation and sentiments – all crafted in the our Neon car while driving to Windsor.

Nina,

Bless your beloved heart forever Sitara

Sitara is a gift to cherish forever

A HAPPY 1st Mother”™s Day to you

 

dad & mom

The following is Sitara”™s sentiments as observed in my mind.

A thankful infant – an imagery !

On that Special Day

Sitara sat in her “rabbit” pose

Hunched on her feet, in a prayer mode

the heart oozing

“HAPPY MOTHER”™S DAY”

Clapping lovingly with her soft hands

With her warmest and joyous smile.

An Observant     (her granddad)

 Family Poem – Father”™s Day- 15 June 2008  

This year”™s Father”™s Day is a special for our family (similar to the mother”™s day. Sunjay                     (our son-in-law) will be with his new born baby daughter (Sitara) – and our first grandchild and celebrate his first father”™s day. This is a unique father”™s day as Sitara & her mom have gone to England last week  and Sunjay is joining them – arriving in England a day before the Father”™s Day and celebrating the day there amongst his family. We, Sitara’s maternal grandparents, were away to  Orillia to attend a wedding and then to Toronto.

We were quite  removed from the Father”™s Day celebration this year as Sunir/Shannon were in B.C while Nina, Sitara & Sunjay in U.K. Well, the Father”™s Day  was coming and what must be going in  Sitara”™s  mind?   Similar to what possibly went thru her mind when Mother”™s Day came by only a few weeks ago.   She is already a good 10 months  old  and recognising her mom & dad but also her grandparents well. Here is our observation and sentiments (an imagery)- all crafted on Monday 9 June 2008 in  Deep River by her granddad (& presented to Sunjay when he came for dinner on that Monday evening).

Sunjay,

A proud father to a charming girl

Sitara is a gift of the Gods

To be coddled for eternity

A HAPPY   1st Father”™s Day to you.

 

Mom & dad –  this side of the pond

 

A thankful infant – an imagery !

 

On that Special Day

Sitara waits longingly

Her visit to England with her mom

Looking out of the English window

Standing straight on her tiny legs

She croons her neck

Searching for her dad to appear

She smiles at the thought of her dad

She longs to smother dad with kisses

With her joyous smiles and sounds

She articulates in her own way

“HAPPY FATHER”™S DAY”  

Clapping lovingly with her soft hands

Postscript:

Sitara celebrated her 1st Father”™s Day with her dad in Rugby, England. The place where her dad grew up. This was very fitting.

 

Family Poem – 1st Birthday – our little precious angel , Sitara (born on 5th August 2007) – our Granddaughter.

Yes, she (that is our precious angel – Sitara) has arrived fully to the family – a one year lifespan. She can toddle and walk around. She knows her grandma & grandpa – of course she is completely attached to her parents . She knows all her toys – and she  smilingly shares these with other kids who do come to visit.


“ Our Precious Little Angel ”


Your wonderful smile and sweet cooing
Always charming and constant wooing
 
Sitara, you are a precious bundle of joy
The heart ruptures with a delightful ahoy!
 
One year to you is a long time to mature
For us it is the best of time in nature
 
Crawling all around exploring intensely
The world opens up to you so profusely
 
A baby born to explore has started walking
The granny goes stalking her all around
 
Your toys scattered on the floor for play
Tiny books and bells sing hooray
 
A charming granddaughter whose claim
An excellent link in the family chain
 
Sunir and Shannon go ga ga over you
The whole world goes ra ra around you
 
You are the “love of our hearts”
Enchanting   “notes of music”™ so smart
 
Sitara, we wish you a very Happy 1st Birthday

“Our precious little angel” to cherish for a lifetime

                                            Love

                your  nana & nani  

Note: Her parents – Nina Shah & Sunjay Mistry

 

Family Poem – Poem by his wife Shannon on Sunir”™s 30th Birthday

I recently came upon an e-mail from Shannon dated June 02, 2009 which says:

” Hi everyone,
I thought I would pass along the poem I wrote for Sunir”™s 30th birthday, which I recited at our BBQ party last weekend.”

 

Shannon

__________________________________

Speaking to you as a loving wife,
I”™d like to tell you about the man in my life.

In Niagara Falls in 1979,
Sunir Shah entered the family line.

In Hamilton he spent his early days,
Before moving to Deep River for life”™s next phase.

He learned computer programming at age four,
He”™s a smart guy; who could ask for more?

He went to Carleton for his first degree,
In math and computer science, we”™d all agree.

After university, he headed to Europe,
Far from the land of maple syrup.

Fortunately for me, he then decided to go,
To do his Master”™s in Toronto.

Introduced at the Madison by Sunjay Mistry,
We hit it off and the rest is history.

A wedding in the fall, sealed with a kiss,
Has been the start of marital bliss.

He”™s like pecan pie, my favourite treat:
He”™s warm and brown, nutty and sweet.

So join me in celebrating Sunir”™s first thirty years,
Please raise your glass and all say Cheers!

Shannon Knights

 

Family Poem – 2nd Birthday – our precious little angel, Sitara (born on 5th August 2007) – our Granddaughter.

Our Sitara became 2 year old on Wednesday 5th August 2009 .  Her nana (maternal Grandfather) has written a   small poem for her to celebrate her 2nd birthday.

 

Your valued hug!

Twinkle Twinkle  little Sitara
Our precious twinkling Star

Mummy”™s Teapot, daddy”™s Bhajiuu
Nana”™s  Thapli  and angel to nani

Sweet, Sweet Sitara,  our Miss Muffet
quietly sat on her tuffett with a smile

A joy to your baby brother Sachin
His sister planting Hugs and kisses

Our girl is now grown to two year old
We  all enjoy her boldness all around

Your dancing feet with laughter
a fable already afoot for fun

So Happy Birthday our two-year-old lovable
your hugs and kisses valued highly by us all.

We love you!

Note:   1) Her baby brother, Sachin was born on 20 July 2009

                 2) Their parents – Nina Shah & Sunjay Mistry

 

 

Family Poem – Sunir/Shannon – 1st Wedding Anniversary

Today, 11 October 2009 is the first (1st) Wedding Anniversary of our son – Sunir”™s wedding to Shannon.

They are in Europe at this time as they went there to celebrate the occasion with Shannon”™s sister Erica .

 ””””””””””””””””””””””

I wrote a poem for this occasion which I sent them by electronic mail to them to-day.

Celebrating our son Sunir”™s 1st Wedding Anniversary
 

Our happiness multiplied many-folds when you were born
Anxiety evaporated when your sister Nina welcomed you with a smile
The joy effervesced when you took to robots and computers

We jumped with ecstasy at your first job at 16 and gone to the university
This combo remained steady all thru your university life which mesmerised us all
You are the twin twinkling star with your sister, both illuminating the family

The “empty nest” syndrome   hit us the most when you were gone from home
You were our focus and delight for many years when your sister was away
Those days are now gone to our memory lane and forever reminisced with glee

Then we heard the thunder of a young man”™s love – going from Toronto to Kingston
A four-year rumble ended with a bang and Shannon brought a rainbow display
Your wedding day October 11 ,2008 is etched in our heart bringing ecstasy par excellent

The young son   transformed to a young man all ready to take on the world
A supporting charming and graceful wife at your side, what a pair
We can weave many dreams and savour all the possibilities for future to unfold.

Both of you along with Nina, Sunjay, Sitara and Sachin are a constellation in our life
This is all we want in our life whatever years we have to enjoy the sparkle
We pray your and Shannon”™s happiness forever and ever.            

dad  


Family Poem – A tribute to Baa , my mother (Kasturben)

A memorial Prayer (Puja) for our mother (Kasturben)  

– passed away in Nairobi, Kenya on Saturday 24 April 2010

Prayer Location: our home in  Deep River, Ontario, Canada

When: Friday 14 May 2010 at 8.00 p.m

””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””

A tribute to Baa , my mother

Namaste Pranam Baa – I bow to your graciousness

Your sacrifice and forever a smile on your face

””””-

We respect your spirit of service

also the spirit of responsibility that goes with it

””””-    

We understand your circumstances and extended family bond  

 

but  never felt left out when growing up in your bosom

””””-

We   soaked up your love and care all these years

 

Your magnanimity and self-control are etched in our hearts

””””””

We had a shelter to come to whenever we hit a storm

 

Your words of wisdom always carried us through difficult times.

”””””””“

We have you in our collective memory which is deep

 

May you rest in peace      – Namaste Pranam Baa

””””””-

Further notes:

This Mother”™s Day (11 May 2012) was a special  day – as it came just a few days after my mother  (Kasturben) passed away in Kenya (on Saturday morning – 6.10 am Nairobi time – 24th April 2010)  .

The kids – Sitara and Sachin along with their parents Nina/Sunjay as well as  Sunir/Shannon had gathered in Toronto when we were there – so we all can have a Memorial Service (Puja) for her at the Hindu Temple in Toronto.

Family Poem – 1st Birthday – our precious little grandson, Sachin (born on 20 July 2009)

Our SachinMan – poem written for celebrating Sachin’s birthday on 20 July 2010

Our grandson, Sachin, became 1year   old today   He along with his sister , Sitara, and his parents are presently on a visit to England. He &  Sitara are enjoying the company of their  grandma (paternal) and their dad”™s sister , brother-in- law and Yashmin (their cousin sister).

I have written a small poem to celebrate his birthday .   Here it is:  

                                      SachinMan      

Your mischievous smile and twinkle in the eyes
Do win hearts every moment


Your satiated demeanour and contented yawn
Brings joy and happiness to our hearts


Your crawling and  standing up to “cruise” along a sofa
Bring delight to our hearts      


Every week of your growth in mental and motor skills
Fills   our hearts with delight                                                                                                                                              

You do   recognise and play with your own toys
This cheers your sister Sitara to no end  


Now that you are 1 yr old ,   a very HAPPY BIRTHDAY
From   the bottom of our collective hearts


Our SachinMan our linkage to future along with Sitara
We wish you many years of joy and success.


nana , nani and the whole family                                

Note: 1) His parents – Nina Shah & Sunjay Mistry

                  2) His sister, Sitara


Sesame Street Number 2 Elmo Candle (1)     Poem for our 2 year old grandson, Sachin   (20 July 2011)

Hey Sachin,

your mischievous smile always

your innocent twinkle in the eyes

your permeating sweetness so soft

all above soar forever in our hearts

Hey Sachin

your spoken words so meaningful  

your shape sorter activities so focussed

your musical burst here and there

all above forever titillate our hearts

Hey Sachin

your entertaining interplay with Sitara  

your display of love for “nana” and “nani”

your natural embrace of ‘mama” and “mami”

all above forever flutter in our hearts

Hey Sachin

your being 2 years all confident and sure

your mom and dad so proud always

your sister, Sitara, adores you endless

all above forever is a plus for you

Hey Sachin

you be assured of our love for you

you be assured of our support always

you be assured of our delight   for you ever

Happy Birthday ! Many more to come   !  

 

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Family Poem – 3rd Birthday – our precious little angel, Sitara (born on 5th August 2007) – our Granddaughter.

Sitara turned 3 (years old) on 5th August 2010. Here is the poem to celebrate the occasion.  

  So Sitara !

 

  So Sitara, you are now 3 years old
all perky and being bold

 

  So your charm   has blossomed
which has   floated us to heaven

 

  So your chatter has bloomed
which brings us jollies and prattle

 

  So you now share the dinner table
which bring   smiles all   around

 

  So Sitara, you are now a big sister
which makes Sachin a baby mister

 

  So you are like a fresh flower
which spreads scent of affection

 

  So you are petite and beautiful
which is joyful to our eyes

 

  So Sitara, you are now 3 year old
all confident and our precious


So, a happy birthday to our love
We wish you the best, our love

nana, nani & the whole family
 

Note:  1) Her parents – Nina Shah & Sunjay Mistry

                    2) Her little brother, Sachin

 

 Family Poem – Sunjay’s 2010 Birthday   (12 November 2010)

The world spins

and makes us go around

with arms around the family

the joy   spurts forth

Happy Birthday

 

 Family Poem – 3rd Birthday – our precious little grandson, Sachin (born on 20 July 2009)

Our 3 year old Grandson (20 July 2012) – Sachin Mistry

 

Hi Sachin, Happy 3rd Birthday!

This year brings you to a full 3 year old

All playful and vibrant your normal cheerful self

That keeps your grandpa in spirit all time

How thankful we   “nana-nani” are

That you were born   to be in our lives

Everyday becomes a joyful day for us

When we see you and Sitara visiting us.

When you open your birthday gifts

We know what a gift you are.

Happy Birthday!                

nana and nani and the whole family            

 

Note: 1) His parents – Nina Shah & Sunjay Mistry

                  2) His sister, Sitara

 

 

Family Poem – 5th Birthday – our precious little angel, Sitara (born on 5th August 2007) – our Granddaughter

 

Our Granddaughter Sitara Mistry”™s 5th Birthday ( 5 August 2012  )

 

A charming girl all 5 years old

Love oozes out of your every move

Your touch is healing and soothing

Your smile washes out all our trepidations

You are an angel with sweet demeanour

You captivate all with your playful activities

Your hugs and kisses are all we want

Your smooth elegant moves touch our souls

You lift our spirits when we see you

You give solace to our aging hearts

Your nana/nani are blessed to have you

Our lives are fulfilled to know you

A Very Special Happy Birthday to you

Dear Sitara we all love you so much.

 nana/nani   ( maternal grandparents)

Note:  1) Her parents – Nina Shah & Sunjay Mistry

                    2) Her little brother, Sachin

 

 

Family Poem – 1st Birthday – our newest precious little angel, Maya Jashoda Knights Shah – born on 7 August 2011  – our Granddaughter.

Maya Jashoda Knights Shah – her 1st Birthday ( 7 August 2012  )

 

Our dear Maya much playful

Always able to go places civilly

A ready traveller with aplomb

Calm but witty with sparkles of teeth

One year on this earth all playful

Inquisitive   enquiring mind with pizzazz

Plundering pantry and cupboards

Crawling cuddling sweet baby

Maya , this is your first birthday

Your toddler days are very near

Pretty soon running all over the house

Our detective on the prowl

Your first birthday is special delight

Your Ba and Bapuji are full of pride

Our adorable Baby,   cute from head to toe

We wish you an incredible birthday !

 

Ba /Bapuji     – paternal grandparents

Note:   1) Her parents – Shannon Knights & Sunir Shah

 

Family Poem – Combined Birthday Song for All Three Grandchildren – 2013

Here is a combined birthday poem written to celebrate all three (3) grandchildren”™s birthday in 2013. This was recited by all those present at a combined Birth Day party on Thursday ( 2013 July 25) at grandparents home in Deep River.

1) Sitara   – 5 August – 6 years old

2) Sachin   – 20 July – 4 years old

3)   Maya   – 7 August – 2 years old

 

 

One , two, Tickle my Heart  

 

One , two, Tickle my Heart

 

Three , Four,   knock at the door

 

Five, Six , hug   Sitara, Sachin,  Maya

 

Seven, Eight, Sitara skiing

 

Nine.   Ten ,   Sachin Swimming

 

Eleven, Twelve , Maya playing hide & seek

 

Thirteen,   Fourteen,   all three   a-bonding

 

Fifteen,   Sitara   6 years   August 5th

 

Sixteen , Sachin   4 years  July 20th

 

Seventeen ,     dear Maya   2 years  August 7th

 

Eighteen,   love them the most

 

Nineteen, Twenty,   my plate”™s   brimming with joy & pride

 

One, two,   Tickle my Heart

 

One, two,   Tickle my Heart

 

Its 2013, Happy   Birthday to all my dear grandchildren  

Grandpa  in Deep River, ON

 

Sitara”™s nana

 

Sachin”™s nana

 

Maya”™s Bapuji

Family Poem   – Happy 5th Birthday for Sachin Mistry -20 July 2014

Our smiling and playful boy

Our smiling and playful boy

turning to be 5 years old

taking   all in his fold

 Our smiling and playful boy

scoring a soccer goal

a   role bestowed by destiny

Our smiling and playful boy

building his toys from Lego pieces

hiding in a fort built from quilts

Our smiling and playful boy

rushing to hug his nana

blushing   with love from his nani

Our smiling and playful boy

Year 2014 makes you adventurous

Exploring and inventing games

Our smiling and playful boy

Oh!   The loving brother Sachin

Sitara takes you   further

Sachin , Happy Birthday to you.

by     nana

Family Poem – Happy 7th Birthday for Sitara Mistry – 5 August 2014

Our Sitara is 7 year old

She is growing

So   bubbly and Cheerful

Always gracious and caring

Her helpful nature

Just wins hearts

A mind so scientific

Grasping details easily

An eye for   painting

Draws   figures   so telling

Sitara has to be around

Our hearts   beep joy

Wants   books read to her

She makes nana thrilled

Her smiles so captivating

Silent love enthuse all

Sachin so feels loved by her

We are very proud Sitara

A very Happy Birthday to you

We rejoice immensely.

nana

Family Poem –   Happy Birthday for Maya Shah – 7 August 2014

A sprite in her feet

Such a bright smile

Maya makes a splash

Our cottage going girl

She skips and jumps

Kieran on a swing

Brother feels the touch

Maya  is in heaven

Three year old Maya

Our sunshine ! Ever

She joins Grandma fishing

Kieran roots for best wishes

Our hearts flutter in joy

A song vibrates in the sky

Happy Birthday Maya

Many more to come

Bapuji

 

Pravin’s Poems

 

Social  Poems

 

1)     New Year Party Song ( 1987 ) – At Dr. Chatterjee’s house in Pembroke

2)     Spring   ( 30 March 1987 ) – Toast to Spring at a Toastmasters Meeting

3)       War in Iraq – 2003

4)       Christmas 2003 – Toast offered at Philipose Residence in Deep River

5)       Ode To Chatterjees on their move to Toronto – party at Knights Columbus Hall,          

            Pembroke 21 March 2004

6)       Memorial To Mrs. Ulka Sutradar – 5 November 2005   – by Jackie Shah

7)       Destiny – 7 January 2007   ( when getting ready for retirement)

8)     Retirement   – 10 April 2007   ( just after retirement)

9)     Celebrating a baby’s birth –   15 April 2007 at Mehta Residence in Pembroke.

 


Social Poem   – New   Year Party Song – (1987)  – at Dr. Chatterjee”™s House in Pembroke, Ontario sang on 1st January 1987 party.

A Fun Song –  composed By Pravin/Jashoda  Shah   –  newly arrived in the area at the time.

Song Chorused by Jashoda (Jackie) Shah  

””””””””””

New Life    New Friends
Deep River   Trails and Forests
Rama and Mahavir”™s Forests
Bring Joy and Happiness

Chorus

Happy New Year
Happy New Year
Happy New Year to all
Happy New Year

New Veda  New Puja
Deep River  Nuclear Families
Vinay”™s Tea  Brew Radioactive
Bring Joy   and Happiness

Chorus

Happy New Year

Happy New Year

Happy New Year to all

Happy New Year

New Ramnik   New Champa
Deep River   Welcome Wagon
Shah Tradition We Welcome
Bring Joy   And  Happiness

Chorus

Happy New Year
Happy New Year
Happy New Year to all
Happy New Year
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

 P.T.O                                                                                                                                                                                  

 

New Sports   New School
Deep River New Children
Nina   and Sunir”™s   Amalgam
Bring Joy  and  Happiness

Chorus

Happy New Year
Happy New Year
Happy New Year to all
Happy New Year

New Life   New Friends
Deep River   and   Pembroke
Fancy Parties at   Chatterjees
Bring Joy   and Happiness

Chorus

Happy New Year
Happy New Year
Happy New Year to all
Happy New Year

New Pravin     New Jashoda
Deep River in Winter Grip
Paddle Boats With Friends and All
Bring Joy   and Happiness

Chorus

Happy New Year
Happy New Year
Happy New Year to all
Happy New Year

 


Social Poem – Spring  

( written   30 March 1987 – for offering a Toast at a Toastmasters meeting )

Spring has arrived and with that
We hear birds chipping,
Snow melting and sound of
Children in the streets.
What an exhilarating sight!

Spring resurrects hope and
Restores humanity in our hearts
It”™s a time for renewal and a
Time to come out of winter hibernation
What an exhilarating feeling!

“So today my toast to SPRING”
To SPRING!


Social Poem – War in Iraq – 2003

What a spin?

Tick Tock!   Tick Tock! The clock is ticking.

The war drums are drumming and Apaches in the air.  

All the battleships are lined up. Army is on the move all

around the enemy country. But then the “Coalition of the Willing”

is spinning the wheels. The newly minted Super Power is huffing

and puffing but alas! Cannot make up its mind as looking for

some other ragtag army (like in Afghanistan) to carry the burden.

The United Nations, NATO and EU are the first victims while the   dictator is having a chuckle!

What a predicament!

The terrorists are gathering all over or that”™s how it seems!

The borders around the Super Power are controlled like never before

and duct tapes and plastic sheeting are coming to the rescue.  

Are Americans ready to carry the burden single-handedly to remove this maniacal dictator?

France, Germany and Belgium joined by likes of Russia and China are spinning for peace.

This is all and good but who is hearing the anguish and cry of Shias & Kurds

and other Iraqis who have seen no peace but torture and pain from this dictator.

Tick Tock!   Tick Tock! The clock is ticking.

The war drums are drumming and Apaches in the air.  

The world seems in derision and a torturous spin!    


Social Poem – Toast (Poem) for Christmas 2003

The following toast was offered at Ken’s residence (Deep River, Ontario, Canada) when celebrating Christmas.

Toast for  Christmas Day Thursday December 25, 2003  

                                             

     

Its that time again when we meet at Philipose”™s house

There are no trumpets & bugles but rousing welcome      

     

Christmas Day in Deep River with snow around  

Tinsel and ornaments on Christmas Tree bright!

 

Jingle Bells! Jingle Bells! Rudolph the Red Nose Reindeer!

Silent Night and all Christmas corals   Hallelujah! Hallelujah!      

     

It”™s the season to be jolly and cheerful all smiles around

Caring and sharing we rejoice the birth of Christ in a manger      

     

Gifts and hugs laughter  all jostling about with each other

With twinkle in the eyes   warmth in spirit we sing praise

 

Jesus   brought a paradigm shift in the way man relates to others

The call of   “eye for an eye” is replaced by   “Love thy Neighbors”      

     

Mahatma Gandhi, Martin Luther King Jr., Mandela, Mother Teresa

All Understood great message of love, sacrifice and forgiveness    

     

Let us raise a toast to this Christmas Day and seek forgiveness

We offer hand of friendship to each other for governess

 

Ken and their offspring Ray and Leena celebrate tonight  

We raise a Toast to this family for sharing their joy with us  

       

 

 Social Poem –   Ode To Chatterjees on their move to Toronto

Dr. Sadhan Chatterjee and Leena Chatterjee and their son Sudeep and daughter Sumita

The Ode  delivered at the farewell party held on Sunday,   March 21, 2004 for Chatterjee”™s at Knights of Columbus Hall in Pembroke by Deep River/Pembroke East Indian Community.

Chatterjees, known for their smiles

 

Smiles:

Smile for a while

As if it”™s in Chatterjees style

Spreading many a mile

And lasting a while

Will gather in style

All through one smile

Chatterjees, who exude warmth

 

A Friend:

It takes more than caring

To be a real friend;

The nature of friendship;

Requires a blend of warmest compassion

To reach and to comfort

The way that Chatterjees do

That”™s their kind of friendship

Is priceless to all

Chatterjees, one kind of a people

 

Special Family:

Writing about life

Friends helping thru strife

Dependable when needed

Chatterjees are one of a kind

     

Chatterjees, who are huggable

 

Inspired Hug:

Have you ever

Watched Chatterjees,

Eyeing each other as   “Dost”

Indian hearts sharing hugs

They help inspire

Such a simple verse                                                                                                                                                                                               P.T.O


 

 

Chatterjees, our great support

 

Miss You:

Those of us who moved to

Deep River/Pembroke corridor  

Over the years one by one

In a trickle from Toronto

Or a bunch from Whiteshell


Chatterjees,   a   “Welcome Wagon”

All music, parties and sunshine

A warm laughter and support  

Smile and welcome, we will miss

Departure to Toronto leaves a void

AH! That”™s what life is about


Leena, Sadhan, Sudeep and Sumita

Jackie & Pravin wish you the best  

Keep your smiles and warmth

Toronto will be yours in no time.

 

 Social Poem – Memorial to Mrs. Ulka Sutradar – Sunday 05 November 2005

Memorial words by Jackie Shah on the anniversary of passing away of Mrs. Ulka Sutradar

 

Our lives go on without you!      

 

Our Lives go on without you

But nothing is the same  

When someone speaks your name

 

Sad are the hearts

as we love and miss you

Your heart was kind and true

 

The special years will not return

Our memories are forever

When we were all together

 

We had laughter and fun together

Today we, but weep alone

Ulka, caring, loving and joyful

 

One who lived for happiness

One who shared happiness

You spread your happiness to us

 

We send our happy sentiments

of fond memories to your departed soul

Ulka, We care, we weep and we remember        

     

Jackie Shah


Social Poem – Destiny – ( written on   07 January 2007 )

 

 

Destiny      

Meandering thru life  

Picking up this and that  

Bobbing high and low  

Going sideways  

Here I am wondering where I am  

What for and why?      

Kids have flown the coop  

Empty quiet living room  

Internet contact to the world  

Just meandering thru life  

Someday my ship will arrive  

That I guess is the destiny.  

             

Social Poem – Retirement    

( written on 10 April 2007 – just after my – Pravin’s – retirement )

 

Retirement

”™Tis a moment to savour
Day of retirement is cheerful

The colleagues hissed yonder
You will be missed, what a yodel!

My heart shudders to let go
There is wobble in the legs

Transition with mist all around
“To do list” navigates the journey

Retirement is fun & frolic
If you know what I mean

Nature abound with bees and flowers
The pitter-patter of young ones

The meandering on life”™s highway
Travel my friend with your loved ones

The end journey needs to be clear
Retirement days will be chaotic

Keep your cool
Retirement”™s a drool

”˜Tis an idea which is an illusion
“Belief in you” brings the salvation

Social Poem – Celebrating a baby’s birth – Diya Jyoti (Avanish – dad & Nisha – mom)

We were invited to participate in a Puja (prayer) gathering at Subhash M. residence in Pembroke on Sunday 2007 April 15. Subhash and his charming wife Prabhaji were celebrating the arrival of their first grandchild (Diya Jyoti). Diya Jyoti was born one month ago to Avanish & Nisha (proud parents) . Avanish is the eldest son of Subhash/Prabhaji. Many Congratulations to the new parents.

I was asked to prepare something for the Puja (blessings for the young one and also some words for the Senior).

Well it so happened that Subhash/Prabhji”™s newly wedded younger son (Rahul) and his  wife (Sangita) had also come from Boston for the occasion. Many Congratulations to the newly wed.

My conversion to Pujari status came inadvertently as I perfomed blessings Sutras (Hindu prayers to Gods) – all in English. The appropriate Sutras fell in my domain  from search in the Internet to various Hindu websites and accidently picking up right Sutras for the occasion.

I also developed a  Couplet/Poem   for the baby. This is embedded in the text below which I delivered at the Puja.

A Couplet/Poem (by Pravin Shah)  

A baby”™s love is freely given.
Diya Jyoti”™s heart bears no preconceived prejudices
She is pure and innocent in her chuckles and smiles.

A baby”™s love is freely given.
Diya Jyoti brings hope, love and joy to all
She is an epitome of calm and cheer in our lives

A baby”™s love is freely given.
Thank you Lord for our precious little one
Help us to relish the blessings you have given us
A baby”™s love is freely given.

Amen

 

 

Pravin’s Poems

Religious Poems

 

1)  Search Search Little Person                                    ( Tune: Twinkle Twinkle Little Star )

2)   Violence Violence Go Away                                       ( Tune: Rain Rain Go Away )

3)   With Respect and Love for All life                     ( Tune: Happy Wanderer )

4)   Arhat Oh Arhat                                                                                 ( Tune: Merrily We Roll Along )

5)   Raa, Raa, ParsvaNath                                                         (   Tune: Baa Baa Black Sheep)

6)   Simple Man Met Mahavir                                                  ( Tune: Simple Simon Met a Pieman )

7)   Chandan Bala Holding Tears Down                   ( Tune: London Bridge is Falling Down)

 

 


 

 

Religious Poem – Jain Song composed in 1984-85

 ( Tune: Twinkle Twinkle Little Star )

Search Search Little Person

Search Search Little Person

How I wonder What You are

Over Jainism All Life is Sacred

Like a Glory All again

How I wonder What You are.  

       

Religious Poem – Jain Song composed in 1984-85

 ( Tune: Rain Rain Go Away )

Violence Violence Go Away    

Violence Violence Go Away
Return Not Another Day
Little Brother
Little Sister
Little Children Want to Live

Jealousy Jealousy Go Away
Return Not Another Day
Little Brother
Little Sister
Little Children Want to be Free

Greed Greed Go Away
Return Not Another Day
Little Brother
Little Sister
Little Children Want to Share

Anger Anger Go Away
Return Not Another Day
Little Brother
Little Sister
Little Children Want Total Peace

Karma Karma Go Away
Return Not Another Day
Little Brother
Little Sister
Little Children Want Salvation  

 

 Religious Poem – Jain Song composed in 1984-85

 ( Tune : Happy Wanderer )

With Respect And Love For All Life

With Respect and Love For all Life
My tranquil and Happy Friend
Forgive and Forget     ( Repeat)
That”™s What Jainism Is All About

For Peace and Bliss To all Life
My Friend Walk an Extra Mile
Forgive and Forget     ( Repeat)
That”™s What Jainism Is All About

To Care For all Creatures Alike
My Sharing and Tender Friend
Forgive and Forget     ( Repeat)
That”™s What Jainism Is All About


With Respect and Love For all Life
My Tranquil and Happy Friend
Forgive and Forget     ( Repeat)
That”™s What Jainism Is All About

CHORAS

Forgive and Forget
Forgive and Forget
My Friend, Forgive and Forget
Forgive and Forget

 

Religious Poem – Jain Song composed in 1984-85

( Tune : Merrily We Roll Along )

Arhat   Oh Arhat  

ARHAT   Oh ARHAT
Absolute Liberation
What a Beacon!
What a Beacon!
Oh ARHAT


This Greed This Jealousy
Freedom Is the Choice
What a Beacon!
What a Beacon!
Oh ARHAT  


This Want This Mirage
Liberty Is the Choice
What a Beacon!
What a Beacon!
Oh ARHAT

ARHAT   Oh ARHAT
Absolute Liberation
What a Beacon!
What a Beacon!
Oh ARHAT

 
 

Religious Poem – Jain Song composed in 1984-85

 ( Tune – Baa Baa Black Sheep )

 Raa , Raa , ParsvaNath

 Raa , Raa , ParsvaNath ,
Twenty Third Tirthankar

Teacher , Teacher , There are
Four Jain Vows

One for Non-violence
One for the Truth
One for Non-possession
and One for Honesty

These are vows that
bring great salvation.

 

Religious Poem – Jain Song composed in 1984-85

 ( Tune: Simple Simon Met a Pieman )    

Simple Man Met Mahavir  

Simple Man Met Mahavir
Going to The Forest
Says Simple Man to Mahavir
Let Me Test You Are Resolute  

Says Mahavir to Simple Man
Show Me First Your Follies

Says Simple Man to Mahavir
Indeed I Have many Jollies  

Simple Man Went A-bashing
For Mahavir to Whine  

But All the Effort He Had Put
Brought in From Mahavir Shine  

Simple Man Went To Look
If Mahavir had any Passion

He Hammered Nails In His Ears
Which Made Poor Man See Compassion.    

 

 

Religious Poem – Jain Song composed in 1984-85

( Tune – London Bridge is Falling Down )

Chandan Bala Holding Tears Down

 Chandan Bala   Holding Tears Down
Tears Down, Tears Down

Chandan Bala   Holding Tears Down
My Dear   Lord – o –

Shaven Head and Tied in Chains
Tied in Chains , Tied in Chains

Shaven Head and Tied in Chains
My Dear   Lord – o –

Holding Bland Food in Her Hands
In Her Hands , In Her Hands

Holding Bland Food in Her Hands
My Dear   Lord – o –

Praying Mahavir Will Come Around
Come Around , Come Around

Praying Mahavir Will Come Around
My Dear   Lord – o –

Compassion Flows From Mahavir”™s Eyes
Mahavir”™s Eyes , Mahavir”™s Eyes

Compassion Flows From Mahavir”™s Eyes
My Dear   Lord – o –

Food Eaten Mahavir Says Soothing Words
Soothing Words , Soothing Words

Food Eaten Mahavir Says Soothing Words
My Dear   Lord – o –

Chandan Bala is Liberated
Liberated , Liberated

Chandan Bala is Liberated
My Dear   Lord – o –  

 

 

Pravin’s Poems

 

 Office Poems

 

1) Ode to a wonderful team of Site Operations – Friday 13 December, 2002

2) Christmas 2002 – Tribute to Facility Space Techies

3) Office Christmas Party – 2003   –   It’s that time again!   Challenges galore!

4) Christmas Time in 2004

5) CRL Infrastructure Blues – Haiku written on 20 January 2005

6)   Change is Constant – AECL Mantra – December 2005

 

 


 

 

Office Poem – Ode to a wonderful team of Site Operations (for Christmas 2002) – a great team does not buckle under –  written on Friday 13 December 2002

 

Rusted pipes let off steam

Ducts collapsed, air leaked, basement flooded

The team huddled together like a football team

Gave battle cry, all sinews and brawn

No matter what and how many breakdowns

Oh! The great team does not buckle under.

 

Then came green glycol slimy slope

The team slipped and slithered all moaning

But balance maintained on the floor

The cupboard is empty shouted the seniors

RFAs, SPG notes, PowerPoint graphs

Oh! The great team does not buckle under

 

Randy changed shirts everyday chasing mirages

Donna donned Graphs and colored beads

Rankin went merrily turning valves and controls

Sue built cottage, Pravin replaced roofs out of thin air

Jed, Jay and Dave tiptoed into snow and diesel fuel

Oh! The great team does not buckle under

 

One step forward and two steps back go the progress

The rusting site services have met the match

Together the team fights all demons and deprivations

Oh!   Those tiresome days and tedious, thankless tasks

A smile creeps over in my heart, a great bunch of guys

Oh! The great team does not buckle under

 

 


Office Poem     – Christmas 2002

TRIBUTE TO FACILITY SPACE TECHIES

The old Company convulsed like there is no tomorrow

Managers shifted shouting hurrah to play musical chairs

Re-organization galore! Inside out and upside down

The facility group tittered on the moves, furniture and all  

Landlord cried, forking invisible money for painting and carpets

She goes this way and that way, all giggles and false smiles

All in the name of color coding and copious customer connivance

Space lady shrieked joyous shout and “secured” poor slob to a cubicle!

Space selection! Devious and dubious, brought joy to her planning

Permits issued, Oh! Never mind that cubicles transformed to cottages

The reorganized site soothed happiness with mismatch all over

INFORM website, SIMs, CAFM all bringing Geek goodies galore

 

Midnight ghosts of the past brought moves back to the fore, Yikes!

Space costs! Space costs! Shouted the Facility Planner with no response

She trundled on, lifting the burden stoically and strutting her poise

A tribute to the Facility Space Techies who keep customers twirling happy.


Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!

 


Office Poem – Office Christmas Party ”“ 2003   – It’s that time again !     Challenges galore!  

Date:   16th December, 2003                   Location: Best Westin in Pembroke

It”™s that time again

Time for celebration!   Time for reflection!

Challenges galore!  

 

Pipe Breaks, flooding in B300 & Library building

B459 ha! ha! A by-product of Customer Survey

Embarrassing poor upkeep in B456 and broken B600 ventilation

B 138 & 466 shower water quality, all turbid & foul

From howling Customer frustrations & frowns

Believe me! A “success” in sight at the end of circular movement

Challenges galore!

Deferred! Deferred! Projects, UERs Corrective actions

Water! Water! Everywhere but nary to drink

Site Water on “tread mill” of justifications & Issue Notes

Discussions going nowhere but alas! somewhere

Management support for Road Map for Site Potable Water

Believe me! I see a “golden pot” at the end of diffused rainbow

Challenges galore!

Go there! Go where! Go! Go! Get resources and support, Go!

Tap into available opportunities to use Project funds for staffing

Site Operations staff all wonderful, hard working & committed

Who, at times, suffer my “foot in mouth” & loopy jokes    

My apologies! Sincere and from bottom of my heart

Believe me! You are a warm and supportive team for confronting challenges

Challenges galore!

Bravo! For our committed focus and achievements during the year

Let us heave a collective sigh for success over the challenges

Parking areas done, roofs replaced, showers updated and lines repaired

The collective team still strong and vibrant with “team spirit” intact

Merry Christmas! Very many happy returns of the season!

Believe me! I wish you all the merriest and well-deserved holidays

Challenges galore!

It”™s that time again

Time for reflection!   Time for celebration!  

Challenges galore!


Office Poem – Christmas time in 2004 –   written on 08 December 2004

This is the time to be jolly! Ha!!   Ha!!

By golly! Aging infrastructure and aging self

 

Spirit wants to fly and kiss the sky

I say “ Fly, fly ” but not so lucky with bloated tummy

 

Walking is wobbly with no fire in the belly

Plodding to the parking area with super effort mainly  

 

New electrical power projects jab and energize the torso

You can make it! You can make it! Goes the chorus.

 

Sweet 65 and yet reporting for service

Change one master for another, wow! What a choice!

 

This is the time to be jolly! Ha!!   Ha!!

By golly! More vitamins pills and visits to doctors

 

Organizational change mutated Site Operations to ISS

Countless tentacles enveloping the managerial scorecard BS    

 

Group wants to renovate and upgrade superstructure  

All say yes but not so lucky with bloated bureaucracy

 

Corroded pipes and collapsed building roofs, all tossed

Find fire deficiencies! Regulator is coming! Goes the chorus

 

This is the time to be jolly! Ha!!   Ha!!

By golly! More babble & cackle round the table  

 

This is the time to be jolly!

Ho! Ho! Ho! Count your blessings silly!

It”™s time for cheer and sharing

Merry Christmas & Happy New Year!

 

 Office Poem – CRL Infrastructure Blues — Haiku   written   on 20 January 2005

 

1)            Plant Road snaking to CRL                  

                cracked wavy surface                  

                Destroyed morale!

2)          Researchers lab at CRL

               The leaky roof                  

               Tests ruined by rain!  

3)          Steam line hissing

                 Condensate pissing

                 Environment not happy!

4)           Transformer T4 hissing

                  Alarm blaring oil leak

                  6000 gallons to hit the ground

5)          Tap Water restricted

                 Bottled water to drink

                 How can it be a first class lab!  

6)            Primary Sewage Plant chug along

                 contaminates spouting in

                 Sludge hits the press

7)            New bulding 701 is up

                 But foul air toppled lady employee

                 So much for work environment !

 8)          Honey, wake up!

                 Is the aging employee in the groove?

                   Or, the infrastructure falling apart?

 9)            The CNSC eyes                

                   audit everywhere    

       This year!

10)           Staff Churning is here!

                    Manager is in tether

                    His move to new office on atreadmill!

  11)       The new ISS team has landed

                   with All king”™s men assembled

                   Humpty Dumpty will get on the wall !

Office Poem –  ” Change Is Constant “ written   on December 2005

Not   typed in the Blog.