Woman in white of face withering
away with a wane look in eyes
pleas for penance for less than pensive
attitude towards the plight of
those who suffer seams of stress
time and again same as ever
she traverses, travels for that time
when she’d understand truth after all
she drowns and drenches in ditches
of the pure waters, drink for relief
from her callous crimes that cause
her infinitesimal catastrophic pain
* I tried.. for dverse Form for All. At least there is alliteration.. <<innocent>>
opposite twins
residing in a dark alcove,
guarded by demonic angels
fighting for eternity;
.
the first calls for light
to enter the chamber
and is ready to traverse
along the labyrinth of emotions;
.
the other one ceases the struggle,
unspoken, move towards
the darkest part of the prison
and glare at his other half-
.
better or not,
with those dead eyes;
the former shrugs in response
and go to join the worse division;
.
some time will pass out
and another battle would surge
between the two brothers,
rooted in the same soul.
* Written in response to the dVerse Writing Prompt
the days of past
leave a certain trace
on the life’s mast
which is not always a grace,
.
they do leave a certain trace
which influences our future sail
which won’t always be a grace
because of the troubling gale
.
which influences our future sail
on the life’s mast
because of the same troubling gale
of the days of past.
(Poetic form:- Pantoum)
It is all about those green notes
for which a person is ready to kill
and to be killed
Here we have them in multiple colors
but their feature is the same
they can bring you food
but along with pain
It is all about those green notes
which are multicolored here
but their curse remaining the same.
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