Poets

Years and years have gone. Still you're the one. The last desire and the last sapphire. You were an angle and you'll be an angel.

It was my first day at college. We were seated rather nervously at our respective seats. Students were entering the class excited with the entire hullabaloo.

I'm just sick of living a 'nerd' life. It makes me squeamish. In school I was the quiet kid who was always preoccupied with homework.