This English Poem highlights the social issue of the Youngsters demise in which our definition of “Youth” is changing day by day.
Suicide
He looked down towards his destination for one last time. He saw life, swarming through the streets. Closing his eyes he took a deep thought.
The Mean Soul
As I already mentioned that a soul remains here till his desires task is completed. I am waiting to complete my uncompleted tasks and to be free after that.
The deeds you seek
I could feel the lump of sadness in my heart being wiped out by a mysterious force. I felt I can walk carefree with a smile on the beach. At that moment I could even die happily.
THE BLACKOUT
We went to the roof and guess what everybody from all the blocks were already up. And alas it was a night with a lot of people on rooftop.
LAX Confidential (A brush with the Feds)
Two plainclothesmen, Federal DEA agents swore that I looked like someone’s brother, and can they please check my luggage.
THE HOLY SCRIPT
That’s destiny, it doesn’t matter which path you take, how long can you prevent it? They destiny is inevitable because it is written in the holy script,
The BLACK Prison…!!!
As I came out of my startled phase, I realized that I was intervening on somebody’s utterly private an stolen moments. Some how I managed a faint smile
Fire in the Yukon
Just when I thought of reaching up is when the explosion took place. Some of the crew members say there were two explosions.
TUNES OF DEATH
She kills every year. It’s a prize to her great grand-father. She feels all of them are connected “Jack the ripper”and “Edmund Kemper-the co-ed killer”.
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