I was stunned, could not move I was held by the hands of dark. Swaddled by the caress, I was breathing in the dark . I was headed for my aim. Anger, expectations alike. Despite knowing all the truth I could only move forward. He grabbed me in his embrace. I thought the mind felt clearer. It needed a pamper, wherever it got. The hug was tightening nevertheless. Suddenly they cracked. The ribs. Then My neck snapped, popped my veins. Brain shattered. The pain unbearable. Of course imagine the bloodshed. I sublimated. The bones and veins Scorched. Like the way I effervesced I re-emerged. First a spectre then the solid mortal I was. Is it better do you know? But, it was not the end I knew. You are my master, unholy one, Let me slip away to rise on my own. ____________________________________
Banters of an enamoured soul, in all shades of grey. Life. Poetry. Some Proses. Light and Dark.