Thursday, 6 March 2014

web of one another !

they spoke
about meeting and being
with faith
wrapped in the web of one another


she waited 
with faith she waited
when people said its time
she waited on
faith or maybe fear
 she didn stop
for after fighting with so many
she couldn fight herself
for the failed idea
for the lost time
for those wretched words
those she told herself.
the questions stopped
for she then was 'the one who waits'
her anger became her pride
at death,remorse
for she didn kill what was dead.

His heart longing
torn between motherland and vows
he killed so that he could live
every shriek on death
was a cry unuttered from his being
either ways he would be called a coward,
while in his eye he already was
coward who never lived or died
he tried to kill himself with hatred
for he had killed her he knew
but hatred was cruel too
he made himself older soon
as if death followed that dictum
n sometimes wondered if the corpse was around
or if her anger had brought her back to life
either ways he would lose her
and in his eye he already had.







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