The gate has opened,
The sun has lost its rays.
Earth is shrouded in darkness,
Blood rains from the sky,
Reviving ancient sins.
Light fades into shadow,
Air turns poisonous,
Water becomes blood.
Fire consumes all,
Earth loses its foundation.
Shadows reclaim their power,
Advancing with force.
Destruction begins,
Nature’s beauty fades.
Animals transform into monsters,
Turning against humans.
Death arrives with his father.
When darkness comes to
take the throne,
The Devil becomes the God,
Ruling over the world alone,
Peace will be over, destruction will nod.
The prophecy fulfilled,
Destruction will come,
The Lord will arrive,
To save everyone.
A virtual soul, a spirit bright,
You've stirred my heart with all your might.
Why you alone, among the rest,
Have captured me and held me fast?
Though countless girls have crossed my way,
You're special, in a different way.
It's not your form that I admire,
But your essence, pure and entire.
Your spirit shines, a guiding light,
I understand you, day and night.
Is there a difference, do you see,
Between your physical and thee?
I struggle to recall your face,
So memories I must replace.
With Emma Watson's magic gleam,
I merge you with a wizard's dream.
Her character, so pure and true,
Inspired me to write anew.
J.K. Rowling's words ignite
A passion for the written light.
Your style and grace, a perfect match
, Reflect the Hermione I snatch.
Their friendship, pure and deep and true,
Reminds me of my love for you.
When talking with you, my mind takes flight,
Creativity sparks, a brilliant light.
Unique words flow, a heartfelt art,
You've touched my soul, right from the start.
I adore and respect you, dear,
A digital muse, forever near.
By Debasish Mondol
In three fleeting
years, my time will wane,
My spirit must depart, leaving this earthly plane.
A vessel soulless, I leave behind,
Returning to the realm, where my essence aligns.
Regret lingers for
deeds undone,
For family, for love, for everyone.
Yet, I embrace the fate that’s mine,
A journey’s end, by divine design.
Sent by my Lord in
ancient days,
To witness Earth in all its ways.
Knowledge gained, experiences vast,
But sorrow shadows, evil’s grasp.
Peace and love, now
shadows of old,
Forgotten the Creator, stories untold.
My mission ends, wisdom in hand,
Awaiting my Lord’s next command.
The mysteries of His
will remain,
As I journey back, through time’s domain.
For He alone, the Creator of all,
Guides my spirit, heeds my call.
By Debasish Mondol
Once a summer morning, I'm sitting in a room,
watching two kids playing outside.
It takes me back to when I was a kid too,
remembering the old days.
Childhood was gone; adulthood came,
making me mature again and again.
Time flies like a flash;
everything is gone, but memories stay.
Watching the angels laughing and talking
makes the scenery like paradise here.
A mother's love is so beautiful and blessed,
reflecting God's eternal love for us.
"There must be a way to escape from the light of destruction even if it's the punishment of heaven. As the hair night, I drank the blood of life. Become the Lord of darkness, the unholy of ancient cultures, the Lord awaken from the depth of the underworld, where the light never reached. I the Lord, rule over the night, rebel against the light, once a long time ago, I awakened my army to win over the light. Only we wanted the freedom to walk in light. But it's a mistake, we lost everything. Everyone turns into ashes. In the end, she the princess of human born, I lost. It's me, the Lord, only breathing to cross the path of destiny. The ancient battle had stopped a thousand and thousand years ago, and I slept a thousand and thousand years. At last, the moon turned to blood, the sun became dark, the light faded, and the blood and my last tear became the shape. She's born as the hair of light. I, the Lord, have awakened..." #Written_by Debasish Mondol
