Sober Slap- A Letter from the Devil!A Poem by Abhishek SinghThis Halloween a devil reads a letter of complaint of his own! A Sober Slap
Hey there! Yes Mankind!! It’s me the ‘Devil’ talking I am usually scary; surprisingly, today I sound like I am
mocking Standing here reading a letter of complaint with a lower head
and higher hand One out of innumerable complaints which stood tall just as a
flag over the house of sand
Here I quote.” Last Night I went to the house where my favorite client
resides A face which would be called Angelic by your people.
Beautiful! But as generic as it
may sound I hate the beauty so existential Hence made my way right into the center of her brain
Toddling through the tangled veins and the blood pumping
through them I made my way, landed into a room; a pitch dark room The darkness did scare the s**t out of me; I mean ‘I’ got scared!
Tried to search for the slightest of light, couldn’t find any
though I moved swiftly and guess what she was standing at a distance
holding a shiny element in her right hand While moving closer I figured out what that shiny element was She was holding a blade wanting to slit!
Respite of the clearly evident dilemma; she had placed it
right on top of her wrist The pale face was utterly gloomy, no more it encapsulated the same beauty With colossal spread over the face, she seemed scarier Now she’s right in
front of me!
I rushed out, I don’t know why. I had to Laying in the same old fashion the eyes were still digging a
hole on the ceiling The timid depression took over astonishingly; I stood there
daunted by my defeat The difference although is that I speak the truth and he
thrives on lies. I went closer; she could hardly sense me for the very first
time Putting my hand over her head I wrapped myself round her neck This role switch did look hugely absurd as well but it just
happened at spur of the moment That’s when I had to become her human because you humans had forgotten about it! With Love, Devil!" © 2017 Abhishek Singh |
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Added on October 31, 2017 Last Updated on October 31, 2017 Tags: devil, insinuation, pain, aloneinthecrowd, human, depression AuthorAbhishek SinghMumbai, Maharashtra, IndiaAboutTurn around and there is content everywhere. Pulling the write words is just as pulling the right strings; it certainly creates magic! An enthusiastic writer and blogger. Believer of the concept "Eit.. more..Writing
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