the lord

the lord exemplifies

your perceptible moves

the lord just justifies

how you can't build my hearse, 

you see my heart at the stake

because i put it there

to save your name but

you flipped the game 

guessing it's only your mind

who wishes to survive, 

ignoring the mighty power

which never closes its eyes, 

you're a mastermind but

only where your vision dies

you surrendered your insights. 

at the end of tunnel 

you can find me 

standing well resurrected

left hand clutching my thigh 

but the right hand on 

one eye so i see 

everything corrected, 

as if it's the last flambeau 

on the roads of conscience

to lit up your pitch-black psyche, 

dear, figure out this time, 

how histories were designed

even one lie reaped only knives, 

that too hundred times, 

please forbid my miniscule desire

to be victim in the way you conspire, 

i swear i will sit on the pyre 

then you will be known a crap

who tried to chase the woman

who's smiling with higher epitome, 

hence the lord will exemplify, 

hence the lord will justify. 

- chetna 🌻