i remember part of another poem i had written in my college days

I can do anything for you
but die......

because if i die
i can never
do anything for you
anymore......

i remember part of a poem i had written while in college .....mostly to impress girls.....it was difficult those days..


....i remember the way
i had way laid the meteors once
with a drawn sabre.....

i am scared
to come back home
scared that
one day
i will come back home
to find it ransacked
and all my dreams destroyed...