Xess, my Friend

Nitin Xess on way to Rourkela

Fought his demons on board “Samleswari”
As callous cops grabbed his umbrella
Stifling his W.T. journey

Ashamed, forlorn he felt within

Yet his ego let him smile with grin
Only in dear Namru did he confide
From rest of all he wilfully hide

Only until dear Namru turned foe

To expose this chivalrous holy cow
The cow could only deny with grin
While we enjoyed his chagrin

He is a cutesy chum of ours

With all the skills
To fritter away hours
In happiness, with comical frills
 Isolation

In the desert of desolation,

Men have sought ablution
To only but face a mirage,
That a mortal can’t barge.

Is it not a cowardly way

To run away
Leaving world behind
Just to avoid its grind

To savor a belief
Of melancholic relief
And die several times
Before the final “TIME” sublime

And Find a snakish friend

In solitude fiend
To heighten yourself in vain
Lending your soul to untold pain

Or roll over a new leaf

To harbor a belief
That life could be lived
With all dreams fulfilled

When dreams are of steel

And courage you feel
In your will & vow
With strength revealed.
 Success

Would you want success

To follow in sleep
Or taste failures
To keep up your leap

As always a wise man’s call

Life must go on
With all wherewithal
Come what may! Carry on!

Grow in strength
To go long lengths
Grow tall
To rise above all

Keep your self afoot

The ground
And when opportunity comes by
Always get round

As Success may not stay

So let not anyway
Allow your spirit