AMEETHYST

When it comes to teaching, I can get as progressive as I can, but when the time for exam comes, I am in a state of jeopardy. It’s true that a faculty should always help the students in all walks of their life, provided they are walking on a right path. If at all the students are deviating from their principles, ethics and basic fundas of life, they need to be corrected (guided would be the right term) by us. It’s like, neither all students are dumb, nor all of them are super-smart. Some who are genuinely intelligent also get into situations where they don’t get certain answers to some questions in the paper. Helping the students to pass the exams, before the exams is the actual duty of the faculties and also the beauty of the job, but if a faculty helps a student during the exams and let them copy, he must be helping them momentarily, and also gain the praises from hundreds of them to feel good for a while, but on a long term scale, he is screwing their lives for lifetime. When I fir...

There was one little crazy maverick in the class, who had a habit to make people laugh His company seemed to be formally kickass But never looked like one in the staff His job was very usual, but not his style As he taught nothing from the books He always made the class to think for a while Meanwhile, he analyzed the reluctant looks Words were the only toys during his leisure All the jigsaws and scrabbles ran for life His taunts were an irritating pleasure But his silence seemed like a lethal knife Life isn’t that much itself, coz Life has so much to suffice, and there’s a lot more to it So, have fun and stop giving S***

I had to leave, coz sun was all down I was afraid of the cold & lonely dark I could have slept in my old blue gown But my strength had moved out of town Promise me love! You’ll comfort me in your Arc I had to love, coz my pains were immense I was senseless to all the brutally radical realities I could have lived a lonely pleasant offense But my heart was at its emotional incandescence Promise me love! You’ll never let my love decease I had to live, coz my heart had some crazy connections I was confused as to, I lived in it or it lived in me I could have addressed them with proper dictions I guess I still had too many corrections Promise me love! You’ll introduce me to Thee

I never expected to be born as a human, I was anyway breathing in a ward. Never knew that living would be so much fun When I started singing plugged into maternal chord It’s Magic! I never wanted to talk like a minister I was anyway mumbling in the crowd Never thought, I’d talk like a Webster And my words would echo that loud It’s Pure Magic! I never wanted to fall in love I was anyway bedazzled by the lucid dreams Never even dreamt about The World Above And I was dwelled in the sunny gleams It’s a Heavenly Magic! I never wanted to excel to the greatest height I was anyway rising up with my works Never was I blessed to be so erudite And still show levity for those wicked smirks It’s Hell of a Magic!