The Unfulfilled Desires.. !!

That was a time of dreams,

life lived on dreamland

chasing it on a horseback,

smashing all the way to wrack.

Those unfulfilled dreams

have taught the values of life

what the heart desired once

eyes have lost sight to.

We try to find the ones

whom we have, but cant site

although they simply are those

who live as guests in our souls.

what were our wishes then

and the things that are before us

my intentions have come back

being made a run at the stars.

From the corners of silent animate

this writhe is of no use

so live and dream more

let the heart desire now

and the eyes assure them.

Feels like a Gladiator.. !!

No less than gladiators are we engineers

for we slug in the arena of semesters

few fly around the clouds of nine

but most on the mud of six shine.

The one night study is our shining armour

it glazes as its cleaned just the night before

weapons in the mid of the arena are a must

we have eyes and ears, them, we trust.

Practice for glory runs all through the year

few care, rest don’t, for they have no fear

practicals and internals they ask for us to gather

we do the same knowing brethren fights together.

Come the day of fight, everything is on bet

results are as grave a question as life or death

joyful D or the vicious F is the question dear

But we don’t care, for we are ENGINEERS.