ANGELIC LOVE: A POEM
I was in the DARK ROOM,
I felt the warmness of love.
That love asked me to stay along in the ROOM.
And I begged the place - DARK ROOM,
Please, Never exit ME.
But with the hands of Godot,
The place where I stayed took vengeance on ME:
It exit ME to the Barren- Bright Room.
I cried when I came out to this BB Room,
But My tears gave no meaning at all.
I opened my eyes and I gazed this place -
It was full of noises and dust in the name of UNFAITHFUL LOVE.
There I felt no warmness in love,
I felt no happy when I put my foot on the BB ROOM -
Where I saw the UGLY CLAY.
But I felt the purity of love and care of life in the DARK ROOM.
For this, I asked Godot-
When I get back my OWN DARK ROOM again?
I know HE won't heed of my words,
But I asked again and again.
Why I wanted to get back MY OWN DARK ROOM again,
and why I not wish to exit from the DARK ROOM is of MOTHER'S LOVE.
Yes, it is all for the ANGELIC - LOVE not for the WITCHES LOVE.
- Rajkumar. K
Key words
i) Dark Room- mother's womb
ii) Godot- God
iii) Barren- Bright Room- Modern polluted World
iv) Ugly Clay- useless things
v) Witches Love- Love of Unfaithful persons
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