ARRANGED DEATH

Lost in day dreams, sat a child.With thoughts to conquer the world with his sword,

the PEN.You’d be a great author, Grandpa told him back

then...

The words made home in his mind,At the age of nine, he was so determined.

But his innocence didn’t know what the world had waiting for him…

A different fate was written, the moment he was born...

At the youngest age, his dreams were torn...

Throughout his childhood, he was made to dream…….

“Follow your heart” was all he heard...So ironical, even the smallest of his dreams were

not spared...

Finally he burst out to his father.

But all in vain...Couldn’t behold his fury,And was buried again…

Three years in engineering at the best NIT,But his life couldn’t be worse...

The only decision which was his own,Was to free himself from this deadly curse.

The hands meant to drive pens, now held a knife.Whose blades slit his wrist and took the life.

But didn’t only die an author then, accompanied a father too.

The father’s death was even more horrible,Whose soul left with tears as he cried…

Reading the most divine piece of writing he ever read,

His only son’s note of suicide…