In the middle of the thick forest!
Amidst the dark greenery,
A lady love is crying!
Whom her demon lover left,
As he dethroned her from her throne,
And threw her upon the bed of thorny roses.
As the white pearls fell on the blooming hawthorn,
Her heavy breathing created a turmoil into the forest.
His grasp was strong enough,
But not to hold her forever.
To live the moment in her arms.
To live the freedom of her tears.
The patch of red was visible,
Like the spots of eternal want.
Universal lovers loved each other,
And satisfied their carnal lust.
©Gargi Ghosh Phoenix
22/7/2015
