the end of season

 Last day of school 

Walking out of the school door;

The duo hugged each other,

More than half a score ;

They had fun together ,

Now they have different paths

Different roles to play,,

They bid each other goodbye ;

Which they promised never to say

There are promises to keep

Before the time move it's wheels ahead

Millions of work to be done

And the stage is all set

The more they move apart,the more their heart beat

Leaving  back the memories,bitter sweet...

CIRCUS OF POLITICS 

Jumping n jumping 

Trembling with the monkeys

White people runs around

And black money mocks it

One press of botton 

But They are not gonna score

There are Tigers who don't roar

And Ring masters are real joke

We live in a middle of a black hole,I admit...but what about the dreamers? they call them extremist ?? Make ur self an updated extremist if dreaming of a new and better tomorrow makes u one...fear not cs people are sme what like jackle they ll not roar but they will howl.....so go there and say enough of ur circus people....we have our M_|_finger for u..

                               -Sudipa Adak