I might not talk and express much but without your support I might have given up stuff I can't even imagine. Thank you for your selfless love, care and belief. No matter how hard it gets, "Beta hu betho chu chinta na kris" are the best inspirational words for every child. On your 53rd birthday I wish you all the smiles in world. Happy birthday
Bapuji😃

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Dear Father! In last 3 years life has changed upside down, it's been a constant roller coaster of emotions especially for you. As always you don't say but we understand. Honestly it's been tough for me, I pushed myself mentally and physically all for 2 reasons. Me growing up, learning what life takes and going through this period you have been a constant shoulder I relied on.

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"મિત્ર તુ જોજે જીવન મા એક તો એવો ક્ષણ આવશે કે સફળતા ની ઉજવણી માં એક બીજાને ભેટીને ખુશી ના આંસુ ના સહભાગી બનીશું"

આજે બન્ને મિત્રો સાત સમુંદર દૂર નાની નાની જીવન ની જીત મેળવે છે પણ મિત્રતા ની પ્રતિજ્ઞા એ ચારેય અંખો ના આંસુ હૃદય ના એક ખૂણા માં જમા થાય છે , એવી આશા થી કે જિંદગી જ્યારે ફરી ભેટવાનો મોકો આપશે ત્યારે એ ટીપે ટીપે ભરાયેલો દરિયો વ્યાજ સહિત વેહસે
- Jwal Patel

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*Conversation*
Two glass of wines were sitting on the table listening to them
lightings were shining brighter that night
Eyes were playing hide and seek between the two
Smiles were expressing the love and shy
A long breathe followed by
Your eyes look beautiful
Shhhh... don't speak anything i did a lot of preparation for this night,Please let me speak
When I think about the times we shared my heart steps in a different world
When you lift the hair that covers your cheeks and hide them behind ears, trust me I cannot take my eyes off you
As always holding your hand I want to climbed those heights of success
You have always been the shoulder I relied on
You never let me feel lonely
I enjoy being with you, singing and dancing with you, sharing beautiful memories with you
Would you like to ride the other half of life with me?
She asked to the soul in the mirror
I wonder when society will accept transgenders are also humans
- Jwal Patel

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Victim
Night was a bit dark
My confidence was shining without any mark
Smile glowed on the street with a walk
As there were only trees to talk
Suddenly a hand covered my mouth
My head was forced towards south
Every touch on my body is a nightmare
I kept screaming this isn't fair
Pain burned my body as red coal
I kept thinking,
What happened to the promises?
Where are the ethics that were taught in school premises?
Where is the respect you committed?
Didn't your parents adviced don't be addicted?
I never asked santa to gift me agony
Is this the cancer that has no remedy?
I crave for sleep
It broke me very deep
I want to cry hard everyday
Hey happiness can you just stay?
Not every story has happy ending
Some stains can never be polished
It keeps me reminding every now and then
Mercy never thought I was only Ten!!
- Jwal Patel

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Gamechangers
Changing the game is our culture,
Making our names big is our future;
No matter how many times we fall,
We the best is always our call;
Life gives us challenges,
We keep believing in ourselves;
We never believed in luck,
We give our answers by hard work;
Growing together is our goal,
Something we try to keep pure is soul;
Winning always includes a twist,
No matter which side will choose us, we will be honest;
We never walk with backup,
Our stamp is never give up;
We are ready to learn,
Respect is the most we want to earn;
Gamechangers is the team,
One day that will come true is nothing else but our dream.
- Jwal Patel

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Hostel life
Room was a mess,
Mates were even worse;
Beds were three,
Adjusting five in them was a key;
Dinner was done in mess,
Common reply was let's eat something else;
I am not coming was overturned by chalne topa,
Epic jokes were cracked at Gandhi soda;
Clash of clans, counter strike were our nights,
Lights off, cushions in hands made us laugh hard after fights;
Crackers were fired, screams became loud when lights went off,
Break time in exams was always a round off;
Mind freshner was room cricket,
It took 30 min to 1 hour to decide what to eat;
Assignments were written followed by disharmonious songs,
Butts turned red on birthdays;
Leaving that room was hard,
Being apart from mates was even more difficult;
Each on of us is dying inside to live that life again,
But the truth of life is golden period of life never comes again.
- Jwal Patel

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