Saturday 20 September 2014

A Cry






He abuses me
tears me
His words and touch
pierce me
My own home
turns a devil's ground
Even God's presence
Completely drowned
Mercy I cry
no one hears me
With sick manhood
he smears me
A place  of birth
Now filled with curse
A momentary desire 
I'm in Hades' Pyre
Everyday, 
A new death
endears me
His deed 
tears me
His word and touch
scares me
For once 
I was life
I dared death
But  now both
fear me




FREESPIRIT.....

5 comments:

  1. Yeah.. I don't know I felt like writing it after listening to the things happening around these days....

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  2. An unimaginable ordeal... Still I tried to capture a bit

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