Love's Fallacy
Love's Fallacy
The passing phases of my aging age,
Move steadily, then bristling up raging rage
Freestanding or kept in a captivating cage,
Be it a devil, human or saintly sage.
The strings of my heart play a mollifying musical,
Transforming my fantasies into realities, weirdly whimsical.
Is it aptly anthropoid or certainly cosmical?
Transient desires or lucidly logical?
Two souls descending from the far firmament,
Illuminating the ambiance with their aura so rare, radiant.
Indifferent towards society's many a tarnished taint,
Awakening desires frantically fervent.
Their bond was a utopian unicorn.
Out of divine creatures, their love was blissfully born,
The ambiance of Heaven it did amazingly adorn,
No trace of evil; nothing fugitive, forlorn.
Their bond did catch the evil's eye,
And loyalty gave a crestfallen cry,
One soul did defiantly defy,
Let out his hues, shamefully sly.
Her pleads and cry went unanimously unheard,
By women and spineless alike of her own herd,
With freedom, she till now dutifully deferred,
She could no more let her dreams submerge.
In an unproclaimed voice, she left his abode,
Freed herself of the lavishing load,
Wish she had paid heed when her family forebode,
An object needn't be gold even if it glowed.