Poems and Stories

  He was born in the City of Joy Although the times weren't that good, But none was aware of the revolution Of which, his birth was just the prelude. Brother of six sisters, the only male child Responsibilities rested on his shoulders, Perhaps the hardship that he faced in his childhood Built him and made him as strong as a boulder. As a student, he was brilliant As a human, so gentle Yet had the intelligence To uproot and dismantle, The traditional approaches That had bound the veterans And compel them to rethink On their own boasted theorems. In his first year of Bachelors,  He had set such a record That glows in a golden hue And none could ever afford To surpass his wit,  In the Mathematics paper He scored a hundred and ten And amazed the examiner. And with that, he rang the bells of glory A glory to shower fortune Because of his career, he made along For mankind, was no less than a boon. He started a family in his early twenties But his love was only in science His aim his goal

      Adi went to bed very late that night. Luckily, the next day was Sunday. So he could peacefully sleep for a long time. But wait. You guys don't know what he had actually done. Neither did Adi himself know. Well, before jumping into his weirdest works, let me give you a brief heads up about this talented guy and his works of talent. Well, I am not making any sarcastic remarks here. Adi indeed was talented. After all, he was a student at the prestigious Cambridge University. A brilliant student with an exceptional brain in Quantum Computing. Legends claim that he was previously a hacker who used to hack around for noble causes. Like the deletion of thousands of vulgar content from the dark web, targeting and bankrupting paedophiles and transferring that money to welfare organizations and NGOs, being completely hidden. Although there has been no strong evidence to prove that but his daily lifestyle proves the claim. Adi is a typical nerd. He gets up late, rushes to his college, g

  In the land of mountains Amidst the valley vast, There lived a sweet soul On the golden crust. She was so unique That I have never seen, Such an asset of virtues Even in my dreams. All praises for her Are hueless to her light, She is a thousand fireflies Amidst the darkest night. A little was she unknown And maybe a little shy, But without her golden touch Even the heavens run dry. She was the elixir Whom even Gods search, She was the beaming beacon Ahead the holy march. She was like a sparkling gem  Or a diamond on the earth, I'm sure she must be proud Of such a supreme birth. In intelligence, she is unmatched In fun, she is the top. With the outlook of traditions And a heart of hip-hop. The best blend you can find my friend Always ready, to live and laugh With cuteness, she turns swords down And with passion, she spreads love. With the amazing power of visualization She dreams a reality, And could play on the screens of her mind The story of every entity. And then her polymath

      The world is a fantastic collection of people of various types. Some normal, some abnormal. Yet there are some people who can teach us a lot about the world from their behaviour towards it. The feeling of sticking to some beliefs even if it doesn't stand intelligible to many. Yet they teach us a lot.     Rashi and Rahul were on the verge of a divorce. "You know what Rahul? You are always different from my expectations ever. You showed up being so romantic during our college days as if your life had nothing more than mine. You made so many promises to me before we tied our knots and now you see. I don't really know what the problem is with you but I feel no strong charm to come to you and stick to you. You are failing in your claims.", yelled Rashi to Rahul. Rahul listened quietly and he replied a little. He said, "Do you as you like". This was enough to agitate Rashi and she was again boosted up to keep carrying her melodrama unless Rahul went to sleep