Where there are stars from a constellation never seen, Where flowers bloom in the dark night, Where trees sing along the wind, Where the eternal fire burns through, Where birds sing melodies unheard of.
There I will rise again!
As bright as a star As mesmerizing as an angel As beautiful as the daughter of the God, And, as me...
Oh! Mr. Examination, oh! Mr. Examination For god’s sake go away, For we have no preparation. In class we pay so much attention, So much as we cannot mention, You are a burden, you are a tension. Ah! The problem has no solution You have given way to corruption For cheating has become a convention, Which leads to character destruction? Who is responsible for this retardation? We shout without any hesitation, That you have dragged us to fraction. Oh! Merciless Mr. Examination! When will you get satisfaction? So, run away with infinite acceleration. We long for your immediate reaction, Quit, Quit, YOU mental agitation!
My Exams are going to start... So, this poem is dedicated to Mr. Examination.
A ripple in darkness Turbulence of shadows Disturbing the sound of silence Was just a little hope. Tiniest inspiration one can imagine Not a legend, not a knight But just a little firefly. Sometimes when it’s alone Black blanket may overpower its soul. One may be too fragile But together they usher a new dawn, That knows nothing about shadows And nothing about nothing less, But, belonging to endless sky Is just a little firefly.