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-title = 'Poems From The Past'
-date = 2021-10-16T16:57:45+02:00
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-These were poems that I wrote at the start of my Bachelor's studies. Please bear with them because I am sure they aren't good. However I did want to add them here for future reference. I can then look back and laugh at how bad the writing was.
-
-## The Engineer
-
-I just opened my eyes,
-but the teacher is still in class.
-He is really such a bore,
-but he just doesn’t know that, alas.
-
-Everyone is acting it out,
-they are now experts at faking rapport.
-No point in listening now,
-that ship has already sailed from the port.
-
-Why don’t they get it,
-Can’t teach one who has no interest.
-I am forced to be here,
-This is really the worst, I don’t jest.
-
-I could be elsewhere,
-doing something with my time,
-but here I sit and cry,
-nothing else but to write this rhyme.
-
-Attendance is a sin,
-It’s like I am paying to be jailed.
-In India, Education is a business,
-No one has the interest, I assayed.
-
-Become an engineer,
-then become what you want.
-This is the mindset,
-rebel and say you just can’t.
-
-A Nation of graduates,
-yet we still have nothing to show,
-be what you want to be,
-only then talent in gush will flow.
-
-## The Future
-
-At times, I sit and wonder,
-what awaits us I ponder.
-Then I am suddenly brought,
-to present where forever I am caught,
-the future, we can’t control,
-take life through its treacherous shoal.
-In thoughts of future unknown,
-we can be happy or cry and moan,
-but none of that really matters,
-as any future good or bad,
-like glass can at any time shatter.
-
-## Nostalgia
-
-Long gone are days of childhood past,
-Never knew years flew by this fast.
-It happened in the blink of an eye,
-the game has begun, I have cast my die.
-Nostalgia, the feeling makes me think,
-of years that have suddenly begun to shrink.
-I have lived he best years of my life,
-have had all kinds of experiences in rife.
-If I were given a chance to relive those days,
-I wouldn’t change a thing, whatever anyone says.
-I have never known a worry till now,
-I think it’s because of my parents to whom I bow.
-My family can be quirky at times,
-but the love they give me, can’t be put in rhymes.
-The friends I have are the best I could ask for,
-I’ve had many since a time long before.
-I hope I’ve been as good to them as they’ve been to me,
-they are the best, if you meet them you’ll see.
-I hope everyone is as lucky as I have been,
-So take of the blindfolds and look at the world that is yet to be seen.
-
-## The Road You Take
-
-Sometimes I wonder about what I am here for,
-and when I am long gone will people sing my lore.
-What is life, and how do you climb the summit of this tor?
-or will I be another story that will just be a bore.
-
-Should I aspire to be someone whose exploits are well known,
-whose stories give inspiration to millions and many more ?
-Or should I be the person whose achievements are his own,
-another grain in the sand on the beautiful golden sea shore.
-
-Aurelius rightly said, “One should have a good life”,
-become immortal through the ideals and memories you leave behind.
-Live a life with friends and family and have joy in rife,
-your thoughts and actions stay on, thought you turn to grind.
-
-But there are those who want to be well known even in stranger’s eyes,
-those who want to change the course of history through words and act,
-these men desire power and money, and these things are surely nice,
-I understand how they feel and surely what they are getting at.
-
-I am halfway down the middle among the two paths I talked about,
-I keep dreaming, that there must be some kind of middle ground.
-What if I can have privacy of home and also be an icon standing out
-this is just a fantasy and for proof you just have to look around.
-
-This choice is one that everybody has to make, and before it’s too late,
-else they might end up with nothing, even with potential great/
-Carefully weigh the options and decide and stick with the road you take,
-and hopefully this poem will act as a beacon for the decision you have to make.
-
-## The System
-
-The whole education system is messed up,
-I have no idea how much water is in my cup.
-Am I the only one who wants to change this ?
-It’s like these hacks are aiming to miss.
-I know it is a difficult task at hand,
-but someone somewhere must make a stand.
-Rote learning is worshipped in today’s class.
-Wait, is this class, or some Sunday mass.
-Science is the epitome of reason and thinking,
-religious fools know not what they are sinking.
-An enemy of logic is the enemy of mankind.
-And come what may, I will speak my mind.
-They interfere in matters they know nothing about,
-they are on the loosing side, they are soon to find out.
-Start thinking about this before it’s too late,
-we are not going anywhere at this lousy rate.
-But before that we must admit that we have a problem,
-without which how can we all sit down and solve them.
-
-## The Winner
-
-I see a lot of grief and sorrow,
-but I still hope for a better tomorrow.
-Hope helps a man of the world bear,
-Woes and troubles amidst all despair.
-
-Some see darkness through all the light,
-others see light thought the darkness, bright.
-People have gone through hardships in rife,
-they never complain, because that’s just life.
-
-These are the people who persevere and fight,
-and also always keep their goal in sight.
-This is why they are rewarded at the end,
-but others think their success is godsend.
-
-But in truth god had nothing do with it,
-it was just one man working bit by bit.
-No one knows all the failed attempts made,
-he broke the constructs, others just obeyed.
-Someone said, “Only failure is not to try”,
-Never gave up, he would rather just die.