Rape Of An Innocence Poem by Lovita Morang

Rape Of An Innocence

Rating: 3.0


Peacefully asleep
tired of the journey,

long way did she walk...

A loving hand extending,
to touch over the dead spirit.

An unknown intention...
Honestly she woke up to respond,
for a moment, face hidden;
merely a faith in between.

was everything a part of game?

An act without shame!
A relation without name.
standing apart, seeking in herself
-the lost self-

hears the applaud of the bell’s - the evil,
The evils in her, laughing over
The triumph of joy.

Preening before the mirror
saw herself fading by...

A scratch unto the face of heart,
bloods of impurities bleed,
put the sacred shroud on to herself
like the virgin Bride

with a soul of a widow...

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

". the virgin bride. …..// with the soul of a widow" wowow! ! What an expression! Really poetic. The sadness and rebellion of the protagonist rubs in on the heart of the reader. Profound.5*s

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Lovita Morang

Lovita Morang

Arunachal, Assam, india
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