Ahalya
AHALYA
She is thirty and two
Her face has lost it’s soft
She is a professor in her subject and
Her second nest is her college
She is a married woman -Her
Past had a pleasing romance
She loved a man for love and
It grew as night in a moon
Bad rituals pushed her in a hell
In the name of marriage with an impotent
She lived with tears and pains and
Spent her days in the burning fire of lust
He became a patient to his death
Ptiy Ahalya whispering for her fate
Her hero comes again to take her
Out of emotions she gave her to his hands
It spreads to the ears of her impotent owner
He cursed and sued against her in the court
He argued there she is immoral and
She is having affairs with many
Poor Ahalya denied not in the court
Court separated her from His life
Ahalya isthe poor victim living with her tears
Her hero once again vanishes as air from her life
Ahalyas are not one or two here
They are more and more in this world
Their tears are making seas and oceans
Not to think they are always calm and quite
Before their ANGER realize your sins
Saktheee S Ravichandran
Copyright © Sakthee Ravichandran | Year Posted 2012
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