THE BUTTERFLY...


Was it your talent,
Or were you so gallant
To support my life unbalanced!
Colouring my life's pallette,
Absorbing me in like an absorbefacient. 
Whatever it was, was wonderful!


Was I overpowered by your handsomeness,
Why could not I see your abstruseness? 
My eyes entangled in the web of attractiveness
That your words words wove of acquisitiveness, 
Oh why! Could not I see the shallowness?
Whatever followed was terrible!


To anger you I was scared,
Losing you I would regret,
For your ways weird 
I was unprepared,
To challange your ways,I never dared.
The lightening showed your face,so unbearable !


The reflections of your glory 
Were grand and lofty, 
You ranted regal stories,
Of kindness so savoury,
But your outlook was,alas! So deprecatory.
Making you so very undesirable!


Your coming was like a misfortune,
Your truths were contortions,
The happy moments changed to ugly distortions,
Like the moon I did apolune, 
Going far from you,reduced to diminution.
Forgetting all the vows, was unbelievable!


You forgetting me was not my destiny,
You planned it all so successfully,
May be we were not to be united eventually,
Your final stab was intended to be deadly,
But I fought and gained back my identity.
I am a butterfly,flew back to territories unattainable!

©Madhumita