This is a poem I wrote around 7 years back from today:
When the Angels dreamed of a world so fine,
The Devil woke up and the clock struck nine…
The Angels designed the world really wise,
But the Devil was a troublemaker in disguise…
The path to destinies was well lit by the torches of wisdom,
The lightning struck and the ground shook;the devil’s time had begun…
The path which was paved with happiness was cracked,
By the sorrows and pain it had been hacked…
For the angels it was a matter of great worry,
Even the devil was in no hurry…
To save the world the angels tried their best,
To the Devil this was sheer zest…
For the angels the fight had just begun,
But the Devil knew there was nowhere to run…
This war has waged for millions of years,
But still the world from its heat sears…
What the angels had dreamed so beautiful and fair,
The Devil turned the cards causing sorrow and despair…
By:-
Aditya Mahajan
And this has been the truth of life since ages ….
