Tuesday, 13 October 2015


Pristine soul, novice and naive,

Wears her heart on her sleeve.

Eyes like a mirror,

Reflecting myriad emotions.

Mind like an innocent child,

Exposed to explosion .

She trusts the deceivers,

With all her devotion.

Shatters her dreams,

For the souls that are frozen.

They take her for granted,

Slaughter her illusions..

Subjecting the epitome of green,

To gigantic erosion.

Eventually, they make her,

Butt of ridicule and rejection.

  1. So poignantly penned dear... loved all emotions described in this poem. I wish nobody ever faces rejection in her life. I'm so glad you're back with a bang in the blogosphere. Brilliant post as always. :)

  2. Wow! You have wrapped such powerful emotions in this poem. A great poem, Deeshani. So glad to read your work after long. You're amazing :)

    1. Aww than you so much di.. I'm so glad that you liked it :)

  3. Amazing Post.:)

    Sriram & Krithiga


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