Wednesday 14 October 2015

Humanity

Gravity


She woke up like a winter's morning sunshine 
With the pudgy smell of the medicine and a light head 
She had no blood in her but only morphine running in her veins 
She was now a human dependent on machines

She wondered how she got here 
In the serene white background with the hustle and bustle 
Of the doctors and the visitors
Thinking of how she ends up in this vegetative state 

The frontal lobe damaged and her memory gone 
It was how her luck had it 
The world had nothing but sympathy for her 
But who knew what was going on in her head 

She stood tall 

Despite the state she was in 
She was born to survive 
Like the fox she knew that she would find a way 

Just after a few days 
The machines were replaced by people 
The morphine was replaced by grit 
She was destined to fight her fate 

She never recognized anyone 
But until one day when she saw him 
She remembered everything 
How she went through the torture 

He had been everything to her 
A friend, a guide and a confidante 
But who knew that he was the beast incarnated 
He was supposed to be her friend

He had mutilated the poor soul 
Harmed her mentally and physically 
To an extent that he threw her out of the moving car 
Never did he know that karma would bite him back 

She never forgave him 
For the hurt, the broken trust an the broken soul 
The angst and the frustration made her pull the trigger 
She slayed him the moment she had lost her control 

The poor soul 
Who knew what she had went trough 
Her body had endured the pain and the suffering 
With a peaceful mind she went away to a place where there was no right or wrong 

A place which had justice for all 
And punishments at all 
The judges were the supreme leaders 
And women were treated fair 

Alas it never was like that here 
It had everything that could mow down the hope and the humanity 

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