Over the years of uncompromised acceptanceShe lived in fear of marital denialConnections so near, expressions not fairWondering aloud, neighbours she loved so dearBecame an attorney to her deathWas her crime worth staying on earth?No, verily it was her faultless faultAll the trials and ordeals she had foughtNow crumbled on the feet of her husbands pleasureBlurrily and agitated, viewing her void futureShe was the agent of her tanned epiphanyAlas! she cried, it was a shame to live.
Never having a bone of contentionShe fell into the hands of prophetic visionsFalse and untrue declaration of ritualsBountiful offer and lumpen priceHer high raised continuous hopePretended to see through the opaque holeFriends visited with sympathetic mockeryGrinning in secrecy , an open doctrineThe reasons for her disarrayed expectationBecame an area of discussionExperience be cursed!She awaits a glorious cause.
With a sophisticated shackles of crownShe tried finding her shameful stand In between this uncertainty of doubtHer face shows tranquil disappointmentDid she lost it again?Weeping and thinking, wishing for comfort rainShe fanned her chin with trembling lipsAn unease settled on her prickled skinLeaping into a blind darknessA mist of pain formed her her happinessThe years seemed longer than shortHer fears transfigured back and forth.
The week when her first born cameDeath spoke with a calm claimHer jaw dropped in loathed griefShe was wounded from an icy peaceThe white child longed for a mother's breastTo quench its tormenting thirstBut realised being painted motherlessHe had been born to prove her innocenceTo cry or to laugh, to smile or to sleepWere a devastating decision to himThe journey looks rough and crookedly clearTaking it to the end; he will find her solace there.