END OR BEGINNING

FAREWELL CONVERSATION IN EVERY MIND !!

School : The great era is inching towards its end.

Life     :  The greatest era is inches away. 

School : Your best friends are never gonna meet you like before. No more hanging                  around with them like the past and no more of madness of childhood.

Life     : There are great friends awaiting for you, and I am meant to walk away with                 experiences and not stand still for them to happen.

School : The uncomplicated feeling of being in a position from altering identities of an               adult and child will be no more.

Life     : A grown up adult has its own benefits and unlimited fun.

School : Its tough to stand with the competitive world.

Life     : You even complain today due to your unsatisfactory position in schooling life.

School : You will miss the rides and all the places where children are allowed and                    you sneaked your way in

Life     :  You always longed to disclose the curtains of adventure in the stunts or                       activities marked  "Above 18" 

Its a never ending battle and the declaration of winner is probably the way each one perceives ...

FIRST BLOOD

The tide had brought you closer

It was the tide, that took you away

Its the sword that 

Warriors fight for;

Its the sword that kills them 

Like the wind you reached me

And the same drew you away 

But I still feel the pain 

Though I know

Nor the tide,wind 

Neither the sword would revert back

I knew you were gone 

You had drawn the first blood  

The scars remains 

Even after the battle

The blood stops oozing out 

But the vengeance doesn't  

( Like the tide, wind - both of them come and go at their own pace. Similarly she came and went away and she is similar to the sword - its what you want hurts you. )

MEMORABLE MEMORY

Memory is a strange thing

The more I tend to forget

Immortal it becomes

The more I recollect

Impossible it becomes

The more you want 

It to evacuated 

The more it tends 

To be congested

Believing in your(brain) courage 

I have let down my heart 

I have failed 

I want every tip of neuron 

With the soothing touch of heart 

I want every strategy of yours 

To be polished by care 

And every revenge planned 

To be turned into forgetfulness

An exception can be made -

Every memory of her's 

To be erased for treason

By the avenge of my heart