Resurrection
Tenuous, Pale and green,
Yes, I lay down like a grass
Roots intact, heart within
Staring at stars.
All along this perilous journey
I have laid a character
Wanton Patience, salubrious conviction
And a demure smile alluding the “matter”
For what role do I have in jungle
Dreams being burnt in slaughter.
Frivolous Giants crushing me
Inspired by esoteric pleasure.
Hit me, break me, split me apart
Palliate the pain
Rid me from the fretful dreams
Those driving me insane.
Stab me, humiliate,Kill me
Burn me in vexation.
Albeit,Eyes riveted at ashes
Would still fathom “Resurrection”.
-Vaibhav Mehrotra
2 comments:
Gimme a date and time.. More than willing to stab you neday!! Pleasure's all mine!! ;)
Just kiddin!! Splendidly written as usual.. It's awesome, your getting better every time..
Seriously, love it.!
P.S. Don't forget the treat you promised for writing such good comments about your poem :)
Sweetz.. don have a clue wat made u write this.. but more than nething it reflects ur pain n thats wat bothers me... but yes if i havta just crictially talk bout it.. i'd definately give a 10/10... well written.. v expressive n hrt felt... kudos 4 ur writing.. and a big hug 4 how ur feeling ..
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