sita 12.03.2009
remember that pure loving soul
who left her palace to toil
with her lover in wilderness
left riches and welcomed rags.
Then she sent her lover for a wild goose chase,
full of girlish innocence, seeking a golden deer
It was not meant to be found just like any bait,
every thing went just the way it was in her fate.
She ended up in claws of Ravan
Who tried to win her in vain
He lured her, tortured her,
terrorised her, imprisoned her.
in the dark forest of his greed
his temptresses and aides
tried to break her defense
corrupt her love but could not succeed.
then came the day her lover came to her side
she felt as if she was flying in the seventh sky
their eyes met and her heart was shattered
she saw darkness of suspicion not loving light.
all her love, sacrifice and self restrain
was scattered on the dust was just in vain
she was tested by fire, and earth, and pain
miracles could not prove the absence of stain.
then mother earth took her to her bossom
and swore in anger that she wont bloom
such a precious flower on this earth again
to be tortured by evil and scorned by men.
wild wind blows free
13 years ago
2 comments:
An epic poem, how interesting.
How typical, a woman's chastity and honour is always doubted by man and society, and always will be.
such is human nature, the most beautiful things are ruined by sheer disrespect.
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