Thy arcane countenance has ne’er been told
By poets armed with acute wits and lyrical pens
Only these eyes of mine and nothing else can sense
The bizarre glitter in thee i adore like gold

My soul’s secrecies commenced to unfold
Since the very moment I perceived thy mystic existence
Thy moves show grace, gist they dispense
They cause understanding to my realm so cold

Thy shadow seem reaching for my hold
Hovering afar,amid reality and my unbounded trance
Yet my hands shiver, with thee can’t stand a dance
As these to someone are already sold

To seize thee for a sole touch I am not bold
Despite not anything causes an interference
And though the yearning to hold thee is intense
I’ll just make my eyes at thee ’till I grow old

There’s a girl who cries not tears but blood
When she weeps she can’t help it Oh God!
                So fed up with her doomed life
                she cut her wrist with a knife
To her dismay, not blood but tears flood

Hovering serenely

Humbly on the placid li’l lake

Her petals so pretty

Glimmer like gems; they never fake

She I adore solely

All other blossoms I forsake

The splendor mine eyes see

Lasts ’til on the morrow I wake

Whilst she stood one dusk of agitation
On the barren earth before a sepulchre
Of an earthling who died of desolation
She descried the vault yearning to decipher
The cause of the man’s eternal intrusion

“Leon”, she bellowed without hesitation
“I can’t take it no more so I came hither
Thou hast torn me by thy startling aggression
Writhed my sanity caused my soul to wither
Thy haunting had consigned me to perdition”

Darkness wrapped the heavens by suppression
When she bad enmity, spoke words of anger
Then roars of thunder were heard in succession
After an astonishing lightning skittered
She stood still face the dead man’s retaliation

“Thou dost not scare me, I’ll face this summation”
Her loud voice echoed, her hands clenched with vigor
“In hell thou mayest be man without compassion
In God’s name I dare thee come out from thither
Face my wrath to put this clash a conclusion”

Thor ceased and silence took its short dominion
When a smoke ascended from the sephulchre
A massive mist formed thus blurred her vision
It made the woman enthralled, filled with wonder
Then a voice roared, she perceived with distinction.

“I thought I remained kept in thy oblivion.
Pardon me; pardon me my dear Esther
Yet I know nothing of thy accusation
Thou cometh hither just to spoil my slumber
Brought by thy outrageous imagination”

“Deceive me no more man of condemnation”
She retorted to the man once her lover
“Mislead the gods and kings but not me Leon
Oh let me live away from thee forever
And cause me neither gloom nor apprehension”

“Pardon me, my Esther I loved with passion
Hast thou forgotten that it has been a year?
When thou killed me with too much trepidation
Lost, lifeless, crying blood before the altar
To wed a man of thy greedy ambition”

“Hide no more, free thyself from own deception
As thy pretentious fury cannot cover
Thy bounding heart beating a beautiful tune”
His words ripped her heart; blood flowed like river
It murdered her soul and numbed her emotion

“Oh hearken my Esther I loved with passion
It’s not because I’m with the dead forever
And thou art among the living population
That I cannot cause thee any single scare
It’s ‘cause I still love thee with endless passion”

THOU HAST CAUSED HUGE WAVES TO MY PACIFIC SEA

POURED BLOODY RAIN ONTO MY BEAUTIFUL REALM

WHICH DROWNED MY SOUL- ALAS I AM OVERWHELMED

BARKS OF GRATITUDE I SEND THEE PROFUSELY

SCAVENGER OF WICKED SOULS IN SIN CITY

SO NIGH TO HELL THOU HAST DIRECTED THE HELM

OF MY FLAGSHIP- ALAS I AM OVERWHELMED