Soul Of Words

Destiny of Sins (Rain Trilogy :1)

I was soaked to my bones
The rain never stopped
My whole body was shivering
But no one was there-
to hear my groans

Deserted alone, in emerald meadow
With no trees to take shelter in
My soul wanted to give up
When it saw-
my shadow disappear

I fell on the grasses
My teardrops not making any-
difference from the raindrops;
'twas not Paris in the rain
But an endless war-
of cloud and thunderstorm

It never stopped raining
My eyes started closing, from loss of hope
All I wanted from the Supreme
Was to write my death
For it to stop paining

Then within a blink of my eyes
I felt an umbrella-
lying by my side
I opened my eyes, looked left and right
To find from where
I got an umbrella this bright

I grabbed the umbrella opened it, broken.

"Where do you come from?"
I asked the brightest

"Destiny of your sins." replied my refugee
Smiling, been spoken.

~Amorura

Destiny of sins is like a contradictory term. It's just to show how people have started to define their own stereotypical sins. The poem shows a girl who was destined to die but was saved by her sins.

Here her sin was not to be disgusted of herself for liking something that makes her queer and accept herself just the way she's.

That's why the destiny of her sins was to have her saved because if accepting yourself just the way you are is a sin, then it'll be the one that will save you when everyone else will leave you in the rain.