Ratrace Stories

This poem i written on true story, observing the rush of people form local trains to buses, typical rat race to earn money & live happy life... Special thanks to @Akash10504 for correction and giving proper shape to poem...❤

This is my take on the rat race we live in. We run after money success our whole life just to realize in the end that what we wanted most is somewhere lost on the way.

In a time of war and of the counter-culture Andrew doesn't buy into the American Dream and drops out of college. His search for awareness brings him far away from the consumer society to a type of terrestrial paradise where he finally totally breaks away from society, but where he still can find love. This is a short story - one shot deal.

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What happens when your mind is empty? I heard empty vessels make a lot of noise.

The world we know is different in the future. Oil prices are increasing. The hunger for oil amongst the super power is increasing. The humans have progressed up to the future. Cancer has been cured. Cyber warfare is on a large scale. And you know what WAR IS THE ANSWER

My amateur try at the realm of poetry that I came up with while waiting at a corporate office lounge.

Relatable stresses let go

Alfred Fischer, an information technologist, is shocked to see his grand father's name at a declassified cold war CIA file. Gaining instant popularity, he uses his grand father's diary to keep a low profile and find his grand father's treasures; or what's left of it.

Say, a server in a hotel, if only he senses his service at the tables as a contribution to the society at large, notwithstanding his modest earnings, still the quality of his fulfillment could be immeasurable. Thus, expanding on Peter Drucker's 'a first-rate truck driver is better than a tenth-rate executive' we can say that the former could feel fulfilled on account of his sense of contribution, which would be beyond the grasp of the latter despite his material overreach. So, that is how the sense of contribution is the source of fulfillment in life that mere contentment cannot bring about.

Middle class poverty

In a Soho café, banker Shalini discovers an ancient game-Moksha Patam-that mirrors her virtues and sins with eerie precision. At first it grants fortune, then coils into punishment, blurring fate with guilt. When the dice reveal a new spiral, Shalini vanishes, leaving only whispers of rolls in the shadows.

I try to turn my thoughts, feelings and experiences into poems. These poems are the notes of my symphony.

A relatable true story to all those suffering in high school.

My third WattPad poem. The best one so far in my opinion. This time with a meaning more clear than usual. As always, enjoy the read.

My amateur try at the realm of poetry, that I came up with while waiting at a corporate office lounge.