InViNciBleS

An ODE to US
Long Live the DEVIL

The day I saw light-
All went dark.
The rivers dried,
As tears flooded the land,
None to be spared ,
All were at my mercy.
I was born to kill -
And rule your world.

I laugh at your agony,
I feast on your flesh ,
I play with your emotions,
I torment you to death ,
I was born to plunder -
And rob your happiness.

My tongue craves -
To feel the taste of your red blood.
My eyes crave -
To see you suffer.
My ears crave -
To hear you cry aloud.
I am here to curse your life-
As your soul rests in hell.

All you tainted creatures-
Will suffer in my hands.
As I inflict more torture-
I wait for your extinction.
Fall at my feet -
And accept my slavery.
I am here to conquer -
And annihilate your very presence.

Is there anyone
Who dares to fight me?
None can dare to be a rebel,
In this wrecked world .
Only I can kill myself -
Again to be reborn -
To conquer this world ,
And make you feel the pain.

MiRaGe oF DrEaM........ReALiTy BiTeS

ILLUSION

The flushing meadows,

The blue sky,

The calm sea,

Soothing to eyes-

But rare in Reality.

The rough roads,

The black clouds,

The raging tornado,

An intimidating sight-

But true in Reality.

A Happy life,

Life full of Optimism,

True love and friends,

Is like a Dream-

But rare in Reality.

A Distressed life,

Glass full of Pessimism,

Treachery and Hatred,

Is like a Nightmare-

But true in Reality.

Tears and Agony everywhere,

Smile fades away,

Blood of Prey

Sucked by the Ruthless,

The Dream vaporizes-

As the Reality solidifies.

God becomes Demon,

Fairies transform to Witches,

Thrust of Reality,

Tears apart the Dream.

Stop Dreaming-

Feel the Enigma of Reality.

BID ADIEU

Four years of journey-
When strangers became friends,
Four years of moments-
That made us smile and cry,
Four years of failure and struggle-
That taught us how to fight,
Four years of life -
That may never come back.

Do you remember?
Those never-ending ‘addas’,
In the playground after sunset.
The session of laughter,
In class and canteen.
The serious discussions,
Over a ‘counter’ of cigarette and cup of tea.
The end is near, my friend
End of four memorable years.

Do you remember?
The moments of joy,.
Of one and all.
The moments of success,
We celebrated together.
The fights we had,
To forget them the very next day.
The end is near, my friend
End of four memorable years.

Do you remember?
The moments of crisis,
When we all stood together.
The moments of pain and agony,
With only friends to rely on.
The moments of despair,
When friends walked away.
The end is near, my friend,
End of four memorable years.

Can you realize?
The end is near,
We may never meet again,
We may never smile together again,
But will always remember the moments,
The moments we spent together.

This may not be one of my best posts, but this is very special to me. I dedicate this simple yet special post to all my college friends who made my college life very special. Thank you to all for being my friend.

I invite my friends to post their experiences and moments in college and make this post a special one.

WAIT

 Oh my beloved friend:

Why can’t you see my love for you?

Why can’t you see the pain in my eyes?

You might have disappeared like a fairy-

But your smile still makes me happy.

I still wait for you,

I truly love you.

Oh my first love:

I may never find someone like you-

I may never love anyone like I loved you-

Still we can never be together-

As you are gone forever.

But I still wait for you,

I truly love you.

Oh my love:

It still pains-

When I see you crying

It still hurts-

When we do not talk

I know you will never look back-

But I still wait for you.

Oh my lost love:

You may never know-

My love for you.

You may not remember-

The cherished moments we spent.

But I will cling on to them-

As I wait forever for you.

MISERY of A boy

ANGUISH

There was one dream-

That was shattered.

There were tones of expectations-

That burst like bubbles.

There were so many fingers pointed-

That stabbed like knives.

The boy was dead and buried-

But none realized.

May be the boy aspired too far-

Aspirations that were beyond reach.

May be he never gave his best-

As he lagged way behind the rest.

May be he was good for nothing-

Only good enough to hide his own face.

The boy failed miserably-

But none noticed.

The boy wanted to rectify-

But was too far from the shore.

Every attempt to take a step forward-

Pushed him backward.

With no way out-

The boy ran away like a coward.

There were boats for rescue-

But the boy did not realize.

Was it really his dream?

Or mere expectations forced him to aim.

Was it his fear of lagging behind?

That forced him to oblige.

Was he letting his true love go by

To fulfill his “dream”

The storm robbed the boy of everything-

But the boy did not realize.

Struck by thunder-

Drowned in mid-sea-

The boy could have attained freedom-

Freedom from despair-

Freedom of thought-

Freedom to dream-

But the boy did not realize-

And none ever noticed….

FIRST DROP OF RAIN

The first drop of rain-

The first sight of relief-

Light amidst darkness-

Melody amidst thunder-

Mother Nature at its best

Beauty personified.

The first step,

On the wet grass-

The drop of water,

Trickling down the leaf-

Drenched birds,

On the branches-

The fragrance of moist ground-

Rejuvenates the fading hope.

As the paper boats disappear-

Carrying away all the distress-

Let the tears roll down ,

And flow away with rain-

Let us embrace a new beginning-

With our arms stretched.

As the sorrows are washed away-

Let the journey begin……

MEMORABILIA

NOSTALGIA

One more year passes by as we enter our final. Let us look back and recollect the good old days of third year

Hope you all enjoy the trip down the memory lane

ImAgInOr

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