Tuesday, July 14, 2015

THE ANGRY WOMAN



Trudging
Angry
Bitter
She night walked through life
Unaware
When the demons seized her soul
Ripping her peace of mind
Shaking her confidence
Bulldozing her faith.
Angrier she grew by the minute
Bitter day by day
A hollow
Empty
Persona of her lively soul.
The milestones passed by
Blindly
The seasons melted into each other.
Dusk and Dawn gave no respite
And her dark odyssey lingered on.
A doomed tunnel
Bereft of sanity.
Miraculously
 A light shown for a short lived pang
She gasped for breath
Running towards freedom
From her steely cage
Engulfing mouthfuls of oxygen.
Gradually the mirror eased
 The reflection in the mirror
Transformed.
A ghost no more
With broken ribs.
Happier she grew
Content she became
Bathed in glorious raptures
A thundering blessing
She captured the halo in her heart
Sealed with a promise of gaiety
Cos
She was angry no more.

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