The valorous knight was a personnel lame;
Impersonate he, made her lose all her games.
And then, with an unsaid gesture,
he simply horsed away when it rained;
At the time-prime when he must have remained.
Hammered down is her fairy tale,
Demulcent breeze, transformed in to a gale
Emotions now no more sale,
In the princess's heart,
That he rendered hollow and pale.
Princess she is , she can't frown;
Entire empire must otherwise be drowned.
Her tears must hence remain eye bound;
And her speech still must be bold and sound.
Keeping suppressed her real voice;
One day she must simply demise.
Looks like, the mean heaven has
demanded from her the price;
For being the Princess, gentle and nice.
Sunday, November 8, 2009
The trying times (Emotional component required -Courage)
Posted by Gini at 5:27 AM
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1 comments:
i wont be able to comment on the poem as i am not mature enough for it.. but whatever you are doing is great..
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