Lost

Lost in the woods

I walk barefoot

Dancing to your music

Chained and hooked

Before the sunrise

Before my birth and demise

I will open my wings and escape to you

Even if god defies

 

For you are my god, my religion

You are what is written and unwritten

On my forehead and my heart

Covered in you completely smitten

In your lust I am lost forever

In your wait I walk and I never,

Stop and look back, for what is left

Is lost forever

I keep falling, my pieces scatter

Drenched in my blood, they stagger

Leaving my prints, marking your name

Swaying to your tune, one by one, they clamour

I will walk till nothing remains but you

My pieces will fall till nothing remains, only you

And I become one

With you, all pious, all new

(C) Juztamom

Shared with NaPoWriMo. The prompt was to write a ruba'i. Basically, a ruba’i is a four-line stanza, with a rhyme scheme of AABA

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http://janakinagraj.com/  – Janaki

http://jaibalarao.com/   - Jaibala

http://poojashridhar.blogspot.in/ – Pooja

http://andiwrite.com/ – Count

http://ponderingtwo.blogspot.in/ – Rohan

http://advkaranshah.blogspot.in/ – Karan

http://www.rinzurajan.blogspot.in/ – Rinzu

http://artofleo.wordpress.com/blog/– Vinay

 http://thoughtspop.wordpress.com/ – Nithya

http://viewsofpreethib.wordpress.com/ – Preeti

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