They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victorious

Margo, they're afraid of us. They're afraid of everything.' And then I kept on talking without really thinking, until it turned into a chant:


They're afraid of change, and we must change.
They're afraid of the young, and we are the young.
They're afraid of music, and music is our life.
They're afraid of books, and knowledge, and ideas.
They're most afraid of our magic.

"Your life is like a sun. Sometimes people come in front of you(lunar eclipse) and sometimes people go behind you(solar eclipse)... Sometimes you shine really bright(sunny day) and sometimes you are as dull as a broken heart. But always remember the whole world revolves around you..." -Sameer Bhagi

Saturated Arrogance

...imprisoned muses
cried to be free
she took away their quills
and said
do not bother me...

The Decision

...I wiped my hands on my pinafore
now sullied and stained
not crisp or pressed
as it had been before...

Ode to the Chamber

...linger here amidst the chamber
in which we embrace our love
talk to me of sonnets
and call me turtledove...