Not Meant To Be Poem by Crimson Love

Not Meant To Be



Thoughts are born,
yet die thereafter,
nothing more satisfying,
than that of solemn touches of death...

a child,
a cursed blessing,
A mother,
A whored Vessel,
no child into bringing,
destroyed and defiled.

Never meant to be,
Left to finish what was started,
Braving the cold,
a womb-less warmth,
lost to life’s virginity,
seconds of breaths,
left it dying,
moments so short,
yet extended toward eternity,
An infant child,
besmirched and left thoughtless,
A child only born to be named death,
Reaping the benifites of final breaths.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sonali Sings 09 December 2011

Your poem draws attention to various aspects of death..this time, an unwanted birth of a child whose fate is an early unattended death. A neonate left by itself to die on her own..tragic part of such life, she cannot complain even, as she's benefited to die so soon...Remarkable! ! !

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