Tuesday 8 September 2015

She learnt .

                      SHE LEARNT.

Endeavouring to grow a bit different , I become a poetess today gathering solicitudes of worldly association and  the relatable facts of what someone really is.

She had that enigmatic euphoria
 which never subsided or never
self trapped itself in a powerless tube.
 Her atoms were always charged
 spreading ectstacy all around.
She relied way too much
 on people and blindfoldedly
 acted like an open book to all.
She went through rigourous hurdles
Carving way for her existence
Finally someone new emerged
Right from the cocoon
God knows what the cocoon was a part of
Which made her entirely hard

She learnt not to get attached
she learnt not to trust
she learnt not to forgive
she learnt not to bear the pain
she learnt not to care
she learnt to cease worrying
she learnt to get optimistic vibration in her own life
BUT ALL SHE LEARNT WAS TO KNOW HOW TO PRETEND.

She was hard on the outer panel .
She still had the facet of sequestration.
She learnt how to fabricate and pretend.

She found something happening
She found the essence being captured.
She felt it was real.
She felt it was true for she had never felt anything this way before.
But she could not figure out what it was .
She never questioned .
It became silent and now she is
standing on the verge when she is panicking
about the end of it which she unwilling desired to.
Flames were vividly seen with ebullience for it burnt too hight that moment .



Yes her cocoon made her learn how to pretend .

-DEVNA NAGI