A poem for a very good friend, bandu, on his b'day! This guy's a computer geek! :D So i added a few things i know about computers in it as well! :D

Hey bandu, it's your b'day,

A day good enough to remember all those funny times.

All the happiness and all that fun,

Never seemed to escape the sun!

Over the last year,

We shared a bond,

Most of it which i am really fond.

An advice from your dear friends here,

B'days come and go each year,

Today is yours, so don't you fear,

Conversations fill the air,

We have joined you since we care.

Use 'C' to write yourself a program,

To make your life an ambigram,

That way your life becomes easy to debug,

Your sadness shall unplug!

A true friend is hard to find,

Someone who is always kind.

And you hardly mind,

All that people say to put you behind!

The little things you do and say,

Are always done in your special way,

So today I want to take this time,

To wish you a Happy birthday, friend of mine.

Life-Redefined. This is a poem on life! It brings to light, the harder truth one has to face in this journey called life.

Life,

Is in me, in you and in us.

It’s a plus,

When there is no fuss.

Life is the blazing sun in summer,

Life is the freezing cold in winter,

Life is under the midnight sun,

And life is beneath the morning moon.

Life teaches you to laugh,

When you are happy in your half.

Life makes you cry,

When the crop is all dry.

Life is the truth, it never lies.

Life has no limit, beyond skies.

Life is trust, as it trusts you.

And when you betray, there is no rescue.

Life is a lesson, you learn it,

When you live it.

Life is a reason, a fact,

Very much abstract.

Life is life itself,

It demands one’s self.

Life is high above in a shelf,

You cannot get it, you elf!

Every life makes an impression,

Never get into depression,

Life is very difficult,

If not deciphered the occult.

Life kisses you a goodnight,

For sure, everything is alright.

Life kisses you a goodbye,

And that’s it, you die.

Life,

Is in me, in you and in us.

It’s a plus,

When there is no fuss.

The enemy always hides in the last place you will look for him! Read this poem to understand your greatest enemy and also his place of hiding.

Revolver : Mr.Abel



Oh no! there comes Mr.Abel,

I can’t see him! He has no label.

He just sits on the table,

And chokes me with a cable.

Against him I went, now I fear

For he’s coming very near,

Sounds he makes, only I can hear

Nothing is clear, but very queer.

I ask a question, why?

All this makes me cry.

And who is Mr.Abel?

With no label, yet so stable.

Now the answer is found,

Life’s not a merry go round.

I got a Revolver, to shoot Abel,

Now that’s suicide, I am Abel.

Mr.Abel, I grew the seed

Through all my pain and greed.

And through ignorance,

He found a chance, to dance.

He, the devil in me, my ego

All my hatred, not amigo.

Camouflage of these, an evil

But there’s always retrieval.

You control Abel, he doesn’t exist,

You don’t fear, but resist.

He controls you, he’s a mystery

Adios friend, you’re history.



Amigo: a friend.

Heard of split personality?

It’s wrong to consider it a rare disorder, but it rather is the most common disease in mankind.

Well, every person has a good and a bad side and hence a split personality. The bad half of one’s self is Abel. He takes over a person through the person’s ignorance, pain and greed. He represents the ego, fear, hatred and evil in a person. A perfect camouflage of these feelings. He cannot be killed, but can be controlled. But you must not allow him to control you.
Hence your mind is the place your enemy will hide! Make sure it's the first place you look for your enemy.