Death of Love

Scents rubbed into skin depth,

Exchanging the tastes.

Tongues twirled lusciously,

Quenching the thirst.

Sliding over her curves,

His eyes capturing her.

The love that is born;

Dusk after dusk,

To wither off at dawn.

Leaving the soul shattered;

Proclaiming lust as love.

Satisfying those moments;

Living in pain forever,

Longing to be loved;

Scarring her soul,

Marks on her body,

Only to realise;

Death of love!


A Nightmare called Marriage

Ruining the dreams,

Peeled off masks;

Coming alive within,

A dungeon called home.

Stripping happiness,

With painful smiles,

Concealing the rupture;

In bondage of a bond.

Living as puppets;

To so called well-wishers;

Getting advice free;

Unknowingly letting life,

Slip away into doom,

Burying the dreams;

Mourning a life;

Devoid of love.

As the heart cries,

Thorns pricked,

To test the numbness;

Smiling as the pain,

Increase with tears,

That fall softly;

Drenching the heart.

Living a nightmare..

A nightmare called marriage!!!

In the name of love…

Scorching through ashes,

The ruins of heart burnt.

She wrapped with hope;

As he soothed with words,

In sweetness of honey.

Debris of the ruined past,

Washed with love,

Lips seldom said;

But shone in his eyes.

Only visible to her!

Shut from the world,

In the name of phobia;

Hid the Royal legend!

Wrapping her with,

Hidden monstrous love;

Sedating her thoughts,

Nourishing yet ruining;

The once dead heart.

In the name of love!


The smiles that conquered,

Hides the wickedness to slay.

Eyes that twinkle with love,

Sears the soul with pain.

Hands that embrace,

Were the clutches of torture.

In the waves of heat,

That goes unnoticed,

Until the last drops of life,

Sucked mercilessly;

To succumb to the wounds:

That left no scars;

Letting none know:

Existing though lifeless!

The girl behind the veil.

She proclaimed “you can’t kill someone who is already dead”!!!
To forgive…to forget…to be strong…to be stop worrying…those were the words that haunted her the most. The shallow minded words glazed with sympathy. That wasn’t what she needed. She did forgive and forget. She remained patient until she bled from those invisible scars of torturous life. She was the epitome of strength and patience. To realise her dreams torn apart, to be inflicted with those stabbing words, to be looked down upon, to see the ego and selfishness of the one who should have stood by her but appreciated the other and crushed her dreams and life beneath the feet of arrogance. To know those efforts getting shattered and the tiny broken sharp pieces of those, piercing right through her… The moment of despair spreading through the agonised eyes watching the anguish of the demons surrounding her and standing helplessly, to let go off, the only one who loved her, scum to the stab by the dagger of evilness. Moments of silence with just the tears trickling down to feed herself for that was her staple, to keep her living through, with strength. Every time, she had to pay for the hauteur of the ones around her, she stood calm, unshaken by the adversities that really caused scars irreparable within her. Her strength was mistaken, for none knew her vulnerability which she hid within. As she stood receiving the spears aimed at her with poise, with those smiles hiding the wails that shrieked within her heart unnoticed by anyone the eyes glimmering with the tears that she withheld not to let herself down.

In a world of bogus people who dramatically convinced fulfilling their needs, selflessness was a curse, she realised, though she could never be like those around her making her realise she is the odd person out. To be humiliated and embarrassed only for the reason she couldn’t let go of the goodness that still lay buried deep within her was seen as a weakness and pitied upon.

The dark days & nights alike spent in dungeon of mortification for believing in the constitution of relationships and conservatism she was fed with from childhood crowned her with thorns rupturing her innocence and soul leaving her alive yet dead.