The Colloquy Of Two Entities
The Colloquy Of Two Entities
Knock knock
"Come in, Was hopeful of having you back,
Alas, where were you? And how did you get that crack?"
With his puzzling perturbation,
Asked the unnerved brain
Having one hand on his head,
He used the another to support her pain;
But somehow,
He couldn't manage to see
How the unsullied heart struggled,
To annihilate all the indelible stains
That once appeared,
Mere, weak and wee.
Perhaps there was no point in asking
Where the subtle heart went away;
Situations were enough to unleash,
How the pinkish pump came back
Painted in dusts of grey.
In no time, the mind started spinning his wheels
And wove a dozen stories;
Stories that made him overthink,
As he kept on viewing every piece of his beloved sink.
Soon,
He stripped the scarves of fictitious thoughts, deducing
There was no point in wearing them;
He put on a reverie robe of past and
His mind outcasted, how she was his rose and he was her only stem;
He beheld the colloquies of every day,
Laying a fine depiction;
Of he being the Lord, and making the heart pray
Knitting her every affliction
As realisation flowed down his veins,
He decreased the angle of his eye,
Displaying his unimaginable sigh
To the heartless heart
Who was completely fallen apart
He articulated his sin of killing his love,
He admitted he was the one
Who pierced it to the very core,
Till it's every breath had shove;
He understood that his actions overpowered the feelings of his not so beloved heart,
He understood how his logical reasonings
Stabbed the torso of an innocent part;
He fathomed over his habit of finding points in each and every task
He fathomed how his habit
Broke the frail and fragile flask
But as it is said,
Out of difficulties, grow miracles
A miracle took birth
A miracle of the heart reviving,
A miracle making the brain cry
the tears of penitent mirth
The heart resuscitated
And so did an epitome
An epitome of balance
An epitome of consideration
Was beautifully created.