VENGEANCE
Hurt to the extent
you still bear the torment ,
arising vile seclusion
Living in a world of delusion.
Many seasons elapsed
and your patience collapsed
With the heart of lancer
You venture out for an answer.
Swinging the sword of freedom
You rebirth as a new blossom.
Coming out of bubble
You are not, easy to cuddle
Digging out the buried truth
retrieving your youth, stolen ,
Leave them unforgiven
as you're beyond their control,
That's your sole goal.
Copyright © Archana Nekkare | Year Posted 2024
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