Pessimism

  School is one of the most boring places i visit nowadays . But that only implies if i am in class or not. Usually i am not but whenever i am, it  ends up that i sit staring at my teachers who is talking stuff which goes right above my head. So the usual pass time for me is either playing Sharades with my pals or drawing caricatures of my fellow classmates. But after a long gap an old hobby of mine came back. I felt like writing a poem. Even though earlier i used to write poems just for the heck of writing and would end up writting on topics like why my mom cried while watching a movie but that was the past ... This time i was in the mood of writing a real poem, a type of poem which i don't like and my parents don't prefer me to write. But i ended up writing it at the last page of my rusted English Language copy. 
     

I admit the topic is still a bit weird but that is what struck me, it is what gave me the chill to write this sonnet. About something which my parents believe i am not. So you can think that this poem was not written by me, but my alter ego who i like to call Luna Moonrider. The name isn't so evil but i bet he(or she..i really don't know cause the name is of a girl) is.
Anyways , here is the poem by Luna Moonrider a.k.a. Niranjan R. Bharati :-

PESSIMISM

As i stand in the midst of darkness,

and evil around me roams,

Ripping me apart with their sharpness

to find in my heart a deep hole.

In me, infested now  it lives,

and on my soul it feeds.

But when the lunar reaps ,empowerment it gives

Now on their soul i feed.

For light has an end, it will unlit

But the darkness is the almighty immortal.

When they rise, even Apollo is made to sit

For at night the world becomes their slave.

So we humans will always live with fear,

As fear is what they seek.