I arouse from the darkness of light
humming to the tunes of misery and fate
Asleep I was, till the shadow moved
sighing with pain the death of its mentor.
They called me a hitch
at the hackers nest
rumbling the stones
of havoc and unrest
Pulling me out, of sorrow and fire
Holding my arms of pity and pain
relaxed did I feel, the hauntness again
touching the chores of sensual frail.
They woke me to charm
the damsels and kings
drinking their wine
I danced to entertain
Afraid of you, the staring face,
I ran for shade in the ruins beneath
the shackled stone and the quarry lies
the fort of happiness, the opposite of me.
Kavitha by : Mahesh
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