Young Guns

It’s not always wrong to be a gun

Since it’s not meant for mere fun

A mean means to get the job done

Just enough to end an exile on the run

Young guns are bulletful of words

That might gonna sprinkle anytime onwards

Driving away some cowards

Freaking out a handful of bastards

Call them whatever you want;

Pistol, revolver, or magnum

They are still the same, one of a kind

Young guns who should save their bullets for the hard times.

A Knight, A Princess, A Dragon

Oh dear princess was robbed from above the sky

‘swoosh’ descended a dragon and  took her sky-high

 flown to the lair, hidden, far far away, never nigh

so this is where a tall tale started to fly by

Came a loyal knight with a shining blade

striding with velocity ,armour-clad

“I’ll redeem the princess”, to the poignant king he said

and leaving the kingdom, off to a journey he’d never had

He’s that a flamboyant dragoon

riding along the way of the stars and the moon

forth faring his game passing through beasts and typhoon

he believed he’ll get there soon

Dragon’s lair chanced on the top of the mountain, breathless

so where did the dragon hide, and where’s the princess?

the knight sought around the furnace

and found the princess lying restless

The coming of the dragon was foreseen

splashes of fire erupted from its spleen

overwhelmed by the will to win

he stabbed draco dead in the chin

Oh dear princess came blithely in her gown

landing a kiss on his cheek except a frown

"I’d rather be in the dragon’s fire meltdown

than being kissed by the Fire of the Downtown".