LawPaws007

 On Depression Where every day faints in blue, From the dawn to the dusk, Including those empty noons, Where people see your makeup and haircut, But can't get into soul and the demons. How and when you wake up, Every smile that is waspishly held up (as pasted one). Where every other tread a traditional path, Judiciary, Advocate, Lawyer or Canada; You break the path and see the tabooed sinister, Where everyone assumes it as a city of - 'darts of mucous or some champagne and wine' A robotic life with the same Lakshmikanth and I, Mocks, revisions and notes are all which suddenly glorify. More than that, I'd thank it for a better EI. A flaw which I now have rectified. Amen! Shall it last forever? Where leaves would ruffle into a stormy night, The lights would blink as the vampires' bright & giant eyes; Sans a night without rainfall from these eyes! And you would listen to the wind slapping your face, Day in and day out, how long will it chase. Would that be a disgui...

Is it treason, Is it true? I've sacrificed my life in a mourning hue. Uncertain, yet a want; I escape my mornings and a dawn, Clad in the four walls; With books in my hand; I wonder where my life has tread... IAS or IFS, Amen! I feel comfortable with the foreign accent. How many have come,  How many have gone... Even my soul, itself now had all that explained, With a simple word called 'forget'. Escaping TPA classes,  Swiftly grappling the squeezing of even one second, From the nasty sight of my Admin Ma'am. Forget not to get out of sight of Meh*ta, Escape the clenched of Mr Jain, For I want to go in the British era's invades.  Has there been any way out? For the Wyom and Serpent backstabbing me on and on. Forget, naa never; But worry not,  'Coz I won't put your name in that knot. Heaven can't help me now, And nothing lasts forever... Nothing Lasts Forever! ( Sigh: This irony of the situation)

 'Tis the world Gushing winds with emerald rings; The ringing of your ears still enmeshed, Those scrounging words you sing. Sans the number in your list,  I saw the witches with clenched fists! Hope I did not get out of it, Or get into it, and Deep within Who are you? May I know your name? Maybe I forgot who was 'Me'. The rosy cheeks and bewildered shine, Some reason for the days that once I climbed, From the zenith to Abyss and back in vain... With tears in my eyes,  Or still, there are none; I came to know how cruel life can be... The sunny days, with red hairs' fairytales, How the seniors and you entailed. Forget me not the garbage #CV you made,  I see the quench diving deep, The cut-throat pain that you gave. Sans the publications that you made, I have seen these wonderous faces; For the men may come,  And the men may go, But hold on still to the belief; You worship God without the utter instance, You ignore the alms fetcher on your door. A gloomy past and a...

by Harmanjot Kaur Sans there anyone, I've never met without a selfish aim. Wonder what they want to claim? Was it me who was mad? Or 'tis for namesakes approvals, From professors to librarians, And the friends and foes, All of them will someday come and go. I bewilder in the lap of poetry, Hiding deep cut stabs, Had now grown me into a tree, Were there some clenches in those crabs? Sans the connections and a deep sense of who, We pretend who we haven't been. Hiding from their own silence,  Deep into the arms of nature and friends. Is there some time where you would actually find real 'Me'? Sans there anyone, with a wave of mental peace. Who could get what and who are these? The part of being an actor, Are we just the puppets of the Jeez! When already destined with what you will have, Why is there greed and misdeed? Why is there mischief and deceit in the collab? And why can't we just rest and breathe in peace? Should it be called the revolution of science or the...