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…


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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