Saturday, 19 November 2016

Pain

Pain.
Alluring, isn't it?
Devouring poets
- the quintessential conundrum!
Accentuating the enigma
of lone fortresses,
and forgotten poetesses,
and characters of protagonists;
My love life.
Symmetrical, bewitching.
Familiar, but menacing.
Grandma in her wheelchair
awaiting a visit, longtime.
The girl who begs:
enthralls or appalls?
&
a forgotten call.
All connected in a thread.
A chord of pain.
Inspiring writers for centuries
and drowning the sun.
Gorecki's third had begun.
Just pain.


1 comment:

  1. :'( ...Touching.

    Wish the girl did not have to beg, for she deserves more.
    For she is the epitome of strength
    and that pain cannot wither her spirit to hit Mr. fate in the face.

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