Filth in their minds
Come the dirty mankind,
As soon as alone they saw me
For their intentions they never felt sorry
They buried me in the ground
I was lost and never found,
They tore my clothes apart,
Just because they felt there hard
God I believed in u
Wasn’t my faith true?
Now dead and bruised I lay,
Why you took my life this way?
I cried in pain,
Went all in vain
But I remember them all.
Not my body but my soul,
Now is waiting for them
To play the bloody game
Their blood will spill,
I will give them a painful kill
I will fight for my condition today,
Your every blood drop will repay
Across the rivers and mountains,
My cries will creep your veins
One day I got one chance,
Full moon let my powers enhance
When every leaf started to tremble,
So cold climate they couldn’t handle
I hit them in every fierce way
Dead and headless they lay
I was content, I saw them dead
On them now the vultures fed
I would have lived a happy life ahead
That night I would have been happily wed
Now quiet & serene I lay
Zara’s story ends this way…..
~Shruti Gotarkar
Kozhikode, India
Nicely written Shruti. Powerful stuff.
This is invading.. Sends down the chills !! Unbelievable writing!
Thank you so much guys :)