AMEETHYST

Everyone needs you, they say, while you’re all destitute. We got your back, we’re there for you. Trust me my friend, you are a fugitive. You have your life, and you’ve got to live. Everyone loves you, they say, while you’re all desperate. We care for you, we’re forever buddies. Trust me my friend, you are alone. You have a heart, but no time to mourn. Everyone appreciates you, they say, while you’re all decomposed. We like your work, we’re okay with it. Trust me my friend, you are unique. You have flair, but streaming on uphill creek.

The one who’s happy, or the one who’s sad, the one who’s normal and the one who’s mad. This is not about me, and it will never be. Maybe this is for someone or something very lucky. There will be no ‘I’ anywhere here, there won’t be any place left to interfere. Satisfied will be the souls of ubiquity, Maybe this is there to stay till Infinity. The passion, the compassion seldom came together, just like a rainbow that challenged the weather. Usage and Utility were universally wed. Maybe we’ll be consumed after we’re dead. It’s time for materials to possess emotions, so that people define their dispositions. Silence will start to speak their heart, Maybe rationality will give up analyzing the chart. The nature will have its own take on mankind, There will be less concrete to mix and grind. Life was never meant to be only for humans, Maybe human race scored fewer home runs.

I sowed seeds of memories to harvest one drop of tear I succumbed million deaths at ease, but never failed to cheer. I slept smiling in my grave, to see a wonderful dream. I died being silently brave, but never lost the obnoxious gleam. I laughed out loud with friends, to get away with loneliness. My freedom lies at the loose ends, But never has been more or less.

The 6 months of luxurious honeymoon period is over. For some of us, virgin in the area of advertising, got a deep and thorough penetration of knowledge and experience on a daily basis. While some of us were busy learning to be great at the art of advertising, some others were busy in preserving each and every moment. I was one of the ‘ Treasurers ’ of such memories and I feel blessed to have such a bunch of crazy friends. At the end of the course, I wish I shared my heart out, but unfortunately we all had to leave in installments, just like the way we came in the campus 6 months ago. I feel lucky to have seen all the 3 seasons in a sandwich. Now that we all are back home, our minds are still stuck in MICA. They say that mind is the most powerful mode of transportation. It can reach from one place to another in a matter of nanoseconds. Though it took 2 days for us to pack our luggage and 2 days to unpack, the process of what has to be done after all the packing-unpacking had alread...