A Devil’s Action In My Life

It was a midnight of woe and pain

That life hit his heart in vain

Entitled by so many choices

He’d never taken in the past

A period of knowing rights and lessons

Bounded with the tricky, fakely rules

Written in the minds of everybody

Changed him from known to unknown

His life imagined to take a piece

Of time broken by a mysterious evil

Down in the aisle of that mountain

Where nobody lived, except the shadow

Of an evil’s tale and his duly actions

He left from everybody to seek for him

As he knew that this evil’s side

Had talked to him once before

In an absurd dream- an evil

Caught him, harmed him in a den

Truly mysterious, not a story from fantasies

There was no air, no sunlight, but full of darkness

When he was awake, his body had shivered, sweated

He had seen nobody, he stood up to see him alive

He called out loudly, he looked around

To seek for a clue from his life, a few minutes ago

The evil’s action was a mystery, he accepted

He walked out from the den, though he was upset

He pulled him out from the dream

He woke up, still with so many regrets

That life had given him yet another mystery

Where he acted for a cause to know that unknown

And now he’s counting his footsteps to know that known.

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Home Alone

A ghost in the window!

Brave men ran outside;

Dog barks from inside.

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Who are you?


Woke up from my bed in a misty morning,

Looked at the clock hanging on the opposite side wall.

It’s already 8 ‘o’clock now!

But still,

My laziness reconciled me for another sleeping schedule.

For the sake of my own mind’s satisfaction,

I unbuckle myself in bed for its suspicious comeback.

Got up again after 2 and half hours,

Moved to the toilet,

Had a cool shower,

Ate my afternoon ‘breakfast’,

Went directly to the college wearing a casual suit.

Hey Killer!

Who are you?

What happened to your face?

A pal of mine walking through the college ground has asked me.

Checking my jeans pocket for the mirror in my wallet,

But found that I was robbed by someone in the bus.

Then searched my other pocket for a hanky,

But found a violet one which has a dirty appearance.

I ran like an athlete in a hurry,

Saw the fearful faces of my friends looking at me.

Thank God!

I knocked at my bestie’s hostel room finally,

Who has opened the door after continuous fluttering.

Hooooooo.. oooo…!

She yelled at me and fell down suddenly.

I realized finally that,

There is something which went wrong with me,

And I looked at the artificial lake in her nearby meadow.

OH MY GOD!!

OH MY GOD……!!

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Infuriating Crook

I was pushed out from that room of fiends;

And hits brutally on a window frame.

The moment which lacks the action of luckiness;

Makes enough dislocates on my face.

Glory of blood oozes out from the body;

Makes sunders in my heart at that instant.

Oh my God! Why I’m under this fearful man-eaters;

Who needs to persecute me for a gawky reason.

I starts begging like a fellow in-front of a Court of Justice,

Where injustice is staring at me.

Suddenly someone hits at my ass;

Shouts at me with the words of fire for getting up late as usual.

It was my Mom with a cudgel in hand,

Who can be comparable with one of those injustice guy in my dream.

There must be a court of justice;

Where everyone have the right to sleep as far as they like;

And hence they can enjoy the saucy world of wonders;

Which is far beyond from our real world.

                         Thanks,
                         Rahul