Queen

Grandeur…the Queen of

My ragged dreams;

Imprisoned inside a fort,

Dragged into the ditch,

Mighty worms creeping all over me,

Swallowing my sense and sensuousness,

Fiercely digging my very form;

Sheepishly crawling over my body,

My mind, my womanhood;

Awhile! untouched are those feelings;

Of hatred, for the one who,

Fortified the majestic fort,

So magnanimously to make me

The sole prisoner for the time yet to come…

-Rekha@shivam

Published by rekhashivam

Reading and writing is my passion. Philosophy, gender, Fiction, Mystery,Education, Thriller,I prefer these genres. But I must admit I am not a prolific writer. Just that I want to express and feel myself. Honest comments are heartily welcome.

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