Sunday, May 11, 2014

RAGE



   RAGE

 As She walks down the cosmic world,
 Why sense of discomfort Harbingers?
 Here ,She Navigates by the ocean,
 Serene is the atmosphere in her presence,
 She dances to the symphony of Gurgling Waves,
 Call of Night angle adds Music to the Rave.
 The Light  of Moon records her every Action,
 The sight of her Beauty Stands in Isolation,
 In the arms of Nature,She esconces Herself.
 Blink! And Vanishes the Freshness around,
 That Royal Spectrum is now Hazy & plumed,
 With  the stench of disgust in the Darkest hour.
 She begins to predict the forthcoming Danger,
 Off being Eyed by the Nefarious Mascots!
 She shudders by the Thought of Being Predator,
 Of the Gannets Who are there to eat her!.
 Feared by the Frottage she Evades,
 High up the sky to Escape Outrage.
 In No time,
 She is Encircled by the Greedy Clouds,
 Lusting around,Like the Casanovas of the town.
 She calls for Help trembling in Grief,
 Alas,But mere silence Creeps in...
 Weeps her soul withdraws into cocoon        ,
 To protect her innocence from the peckish Crook.
 Her Scattered thoughts then scatter Away,
 Like the Marbles Falling on the Floor,
 And Rolling Away.
 She Whispers to Self and Muteness prevails,
 For Her Eminence she rises Sabotage.
 The weak in thy accordance now Roars up,
 And Sharply pulls out Her Wrath and Anger!
 The Lady who was once Oppressed,
 Now,Turns out  to be her own Archer,
 Aiming at the Dirt Around Her.
 The Anguish now Manifests in to Violent Torrent,
 And, Ascends the Journey of catastrophic End!
                                -ssw

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