Monday, December 17, 2012

A far cry



Once upon a time Gabriel heard a cry

A cry that was emancipating,


A cry that made him want her,


But his quest became relentless

He searched her everywhere


From the dense forests to the underworld;


Agast! She was nowhere.


Was she like a mist?


Or a drop of hue or an oyster deep below the ocean?


She was a mystery.


Gabriel wanted her


He became restless,


He became a wanderer;


He wanted to consummate her.


All for a cry?


But he found her


She was in 'inferno'


It was an eerie feeling when Gabriel saw her


Her soul was stuck in a mirror.


It was in unbearable pain,


Gabriel couldn't watch her in pain,


He set her free


Her soul bid adieu with a final kiss.



1 comment:

  1. Quite an interesting, though certainly, a very heartfelt, & captivating poetry it is. The worth of real love, & the pain of its juxtapositions are well captured in words. Worth reading blogspot it is! I'm sure would be looking forward to reading your latest work, shortly.

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