Sense Of Decay Poem by Raihana Abdul Jabbar

Sense Of Decay



Eyes locked,
Momentarily.
They immediately fathomed,
The unfair consequences.
Diverting their gaze,
They walked past each other.
Wearing grey masks,
Of pretentious indifference.
Ignoring,
Minimally conversing,
Even fighting.
Refusing to drown,
In the unforgiving currents of fate.
Realists, indeed.
A Hindu.
A Muslim.
Indifference wasn't enough.
Sleepless nights,
Finding reasons to hate each other.
Yearning freedom,
From the painful proximity,
The insurmountable pull.
As they moved on,
With what was left of life,
And numbed hearts.
They were good.
But Time conspired,
With a vengeful Fate,
To get back at them.
A chance meeting.
Eyes locked yet again,
They smelt something funny,
A deep seated sense of decay.
Reeking corpse,
Of their untold love.

Sunday, September 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: religion
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jaishree Nair 06 September 2015

Religious constraints preventing true love to blossom. The conundrum well articulated. Thanks

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Anil Kumar Panda 06 September 2015

Sad but touching.So nice to read.

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