Seven Wings! Poem by Azitej Anand

Thunder in the clouds brought the order from heaven,
Adam and Eve found earth the beautiful place, here begins the story of seven;
The bird on which they arrived,
The rough surface leads the bird shattered and deprived;
The shattered bird looses its wings,
Eve gathers it for humanity blings;

Seven feathers she grabs,
All of them luminates seven different colors that they engrabs;

One of indigo and one of voilet,
She fuses to flowers,

Blue our ocean, fused by Eve's blue wing.
Green she blessed to earth beauty to let it sings;
The yellow one is our closest star,
She gave it to him.
At each turn,
At each decision,
there is hidden quest inside the Adam's precision;
'Which wing does she select for me? '
Now for orange, She diffuses it to the blush of pure soul;
Now the last turn is of red,
Which leads the emergence of men arrogance role;
A red wing..
The powerful wing
The one and only wing having supremacy over seven blooded feathers,
that in mind of Eve's Swing;
Pride, envy, gluttony, wrath,
Lust, greed and ego's worth;

Eve ' Father, It's the wing that needs to be supressed for overarching power,
which has the most illuminating essence of devilish shower;

We can never handle or no other creature have the power to handle it!
It's only you father, who easily handle it.
It's for you! '

The insanity burns the patience,
And Adam pushed Eve and mutters the words as doing intution;

The wing attached to Adam,
Injects red essence in form of liquid;
Here the Man borns,
Patriarchal world here sown;
The Man stands for anger, boldness, high hightness and arrogance.
And the Woman still diffusing its tribute for the sake of world emancipation.