He Created Her - Poem by Riten Sunil
Too bored of his occupation,
he underwent a wild anticipation.
He thought of a unique creation,
one that is granted no elation.
Such wrote he, her destiny,
failures prevail, with not a moments glory,
no love, no life, no memory beautiful,
surely can say, he was least merciful.
He deprived her of a joyous past,
while no secured present does last,
she lost all hopes, expected no bliss,
knew that meant only for ordeal, her life is.
While aloof was she, from pleasures all,
even what had she, in bulk did fall,
reigned fear alone within her psyche,
feared being loved, and all emotions alike.
All this he experimented, and did achieve much,
this exceptional piece, was tortured such,
just to emerge, a lovely little blossom,
magnificently blooming with fragrance awesome.
Discovered has she, all grieves that prevail,
no sorrow now, to her did hail.
Has gone through, all the ups and downs,
has seen all, beautiful smiles and frowns.
Is ready now, for situations all,
can now bear distress, big and small,
If understands she, this obvious fact,
all is hers, and her future intact.
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