Beauty And The Beast
Beauty And The Beast
This story is off, once upon a time
Echoed through various eras and places, a tale of benevolence and crime
Two personas, antithesis of one another, lived in their desperate worlds
Wishing upon the shooting stars, beneath the same omnipresent sky, they curled.
One was beauty and the other was the beast
One was the sinner while the other was a priest
Beauty was not alluring but possessed the charm of kindness and affection
The flawless beast with darkened soul was the epitome of perfection
While beast thrived on malice, beauty yearned for compassion
Despite their contradicting interests, they both had unyielding passions
They were destined to meet, it was their fate
Fall in love, despite the hate
While beauty saw hope in beast’s eyes
Beast lusted her specious guise
As the universes blended into a single castle
The rose of adulation bloomed, despite the hassle
The compassionate beauty kept on lending a helping hand
Preaching people to fly, who couldn’t even stand!
The beast, however, did not mend his ways
Thrashing people beneath his feet, his atrocities grew with each passing day
Beauty made herself filthy to make the world a better place
Beast, however, saw the dystopia, thought the world was wasted effort, a gone case
While beast’s deterrent approach created fear
Beauty believed in the power of redemption, smiles and tears
Beauty’s heart ached, at the lost lives in pursuit of happiness
For beast, people’s pain was nothing but part of their scrappiness
The time kept on flying as the petals dried
Amongst the helpless screams, ricocheted the new life’s cries.
Newborn had father’s cold eyes, while her tender touch was alike her mother
Having such contrasting prophecies, what did destiny had in store for her?
Humanity, the fated child, was a boon and bane
She was the embodiment of pleasure and pain
Craved on her tiny hands was a promise of faith and despair
The burden she bore of enormity and endowment of care
Whose legacy would the little girl embrace was a huge question
It was indeed known that her every decision was going to have great repercussions
Yet ignorant to the future, the toothless yawned and sighed
Holding mammoth fingers of her each parent, appreciating their grin she lied
Sedately she caught a wink
As the three hearts, beaten in the sink
Beauty and beast smirked at each other, as they saw their daughter doze
She was her own person, not anybody shadow
What the future held, nobody knew and that was the best part
Humanity had a dark soul with a pure empathetic heart…