Vlad tepes

And then he was gone
          For forever
          For a far away place
          Farthest from his *self*
          Where
          Never ever the shadow of his gloom may fall on anyone anymore
          For
          He is a soldier anonymous
          Who chose his destiny alone
          For his people
          For the peace prevailing on earth
          Living for those innocent people who, bcz of weapons of destruction.. Get oh so badly hurt
          His job is to kill
          To kill deadly monsters wrapped up in the disguise of human
          For he will fry them alone
          Just for the love of nation.. 
          Aah my nation
          My loving nation
          I do miss u
          I miss u much
          I miss those carefree college days
          I miss those random CP rounds
          I miss my metro.. From above the ridge and whoooshing through tunnels underground.
          I remember that day when mumbai was burning
          I remember the day when Taj was churning
          I remember the face of innocent people
          I remember the fear in those meek eyes
          I remember when they killed my bro my sutta mate my cutting chai partner..
          Whole nation knows him..
          But i chose to stay underground.. All silent.
          For i managed to live anyhow
          I survived anyhow
          Those injuries on my chest
          That scar on my face
          All are now healed..
          But memories... Memories haunt!
          After all.. I was a human once
          I was a human once
          I think i still am
          Oh i think i still am
          But wait.. No.. No.. Not anymore
          For i live to kill
          To kill those fuckers who touched my mother, my India.. 
          And i will come back mom.. 
          I will come back mom.. 
          In glory
          In tricolour
          But i will come back.. 
          For this is my nation
          This is my everything
          Every night i miss u my school
          Those carefree days.. 
          Dat stalking cute girls from mukerjee nagar to JNU and back.. 
          For.. I so wanna come bck.. I so wanna come  back.. 
          But.. No.. 
          I have to satisfy my soul with the blood of those fucker basterds who dared to touch my mother land.. 
           #हिंदोस्तान❤
          खुदा हाफ़िज ❤
          
           

It burns
          When your throat burns
          When your eyes burns
          When you wanna do nothing but to close them
          But the deep dark world before you churns
          When your soul feels dizzy
          When head is fizzy
          When you try your hardest to keep them open
          For
          You aren't scared of death
          But you are when scared of love
          Scared of closeness
          For
          When you feel
          You don't deserve to be loved
          But still your eyes your throat burns
          When throbbing thoughts
          When your choices
          Aah when your soo alone nights
          Spin in front of you
          Your eyes your tears burns
          Your thoughts churn
          Always always always... 
          
          

Never retreat! 
          Never surrender! 
          Die glorious 
          Remain *Forever*
          ❤

Leaving his soul behind in pieces
          Living in pieces of his soul left behind
          
          He left the trails of his existence
          Somewhere
          In the traces of her beautiful smile ❤
          

The wanderlust is passing by
          Passing by his soul
          Whispering in the ears of darkness
          He smiled at that face
          Which
          Was
          Staring at him
          Still was so unknown 
          
          

Lone wolf! Is destined to b alone :)

Hey, it's great to see The Folveshch in your reading list, @Vladtepes6! Enjoy the read ^^
          
          ~Finny

Well. 
          I am Addicted to this old age wine addiction once again.. 
          Thanks Ben  .. Zillion thanks ❤

She writes
          I read silently
          Unknown to her
          Sketching her face in my imagination
          Falling for her sketch! 
           #Lone_Wolf
          
          ❤

The warm magic of her cold gaze
          Shivers down my spine!
          The cold eyes piercing my bones
          Deep down warmth of blood i felt
          
          And 
          I sank!