Rahul Ranawat is a well educated person . He is a teacher by profession. He is the director of Arrowhead study point. He is boon for the students. Many students got more than 90 percent under his guidance .He is a romantic poet .He is well know in India and abroad. Presently he working to make the  students qualify Neet exam. He is a well known biologist. He was born in 1992 in Darbhanga Bihar.

untold feelings

I feel thee through my senses
Love thee my loving princess
Thy affinity is my dream
Thy honour for me is a real mean.
                  Should I not praise your beauty,
                  you are a beauty with beauty.
                  I shall not let tears drop from your eyes
                  and sorrow roll near by.
In my loneliness I think for thee
In crowd, I search for thee
I can change my life for thee
But can't change thee my dream.
                 Trust me on every ground
                 You be my love bound
                  Be mine,be mine
                  Fill our life with a new sun shine.
                                                                 
                                          By RAHUL RANAWAT

LOSS OF LIFE

Let me turn into dust
if I don't have life for lust.
I lost you before I should find you
See if time could bind you.
How can i feel great with ill fate
When time has defeated me at all rate.
Mirror jokes at me
walls mocks at me
To see me helpless on all ground
and ask for you  all round.
I lived for all
without thinking for my own soul.
It is hard for a man in despair
To think of repair
even his tears  rolls from eyes
To pacify the agony of his mind.

Frantic search for Life

                                                                       Frantic search for Life
Don`t consider me a poor soul
Give me my Life which you own.
And be my wife for the dream I own
You are a beauty with beauty which
I think is part of mine.
My destiny is destined in you.
rest I can find in you

Never have I exchanged glances with you
but the thought of you persuaded me
To think only of you for togetherness.
I can be a slave of yours
if love is rewarded with love.
I may not have control over time nor on your mind
but  you may have.
Be my life be my wife.
                                 written by Rahul Ranawat

Love is a fire

                                                                     love is a fire
    Life is a lumber in cyclic
love is a fire in pacific
that burns one`s heart
with admiration.
A boy admires with
his heart in fire
a beauty to acquire.
Exchanged glances with each on each
invoked in him to dream
the quite unrealistic dream.
The day boy thought to clear
was cleared off the way
turning his steps in ravine.
That day boy thought
Love is nothing but
a synonymous of sacrifies
with endless fumes and fire
                                                  written by Rahul Ranawat