STRANGER

As I shut my eyes she still called me a STRANGER
Worn out I looked into her eyes with the sight of dreaded fate
As her tears fall down I could see the reflection of just guilt and hate
By this dire sight I felt sympathetic and yet determined to walk by her side
She did this on purpose maybe the stranger was her only worldly pride
I walked once again contained by pity and fear
As I wept from the inside I uttered some strange words…

“Young soul! Do you pity the being who suffers the dreadful deeds or are you accustomed to see them”?

“Do u pity the weak when you yourself are helpless or do you laugh at your own pride”?

If strength and beauty are manifested
Dare not to seek them with eyes
For the truth is evident within the heart
Not the sight that fails and dies

Do not be fooled by just the mere sight
For my soul is reaped by the hands of god
Do not be fooled by the strength I posses
For my instinct is breaded with the blood of the wolves who never fear

Darkness of oppression covered the sky
When you betrayed my faith
By these dire deeds you do,
The skies rained down the drops of confusion on my fate

To this she replied….

“STRANGER who are you? Why do you bring this upon me now…I have never known you”

Stranger you described me as an oppressor
Who worked against you
But of this accusation you put upon me
I swear I have no clue

Laying in grief I mumbled….

Throughout you life have you not wished to dream
Didn’t you cry out my name when you needed me
It’s a misfortune that…YOU NEVER KNEW
Till your days were made large
Time is the aggressor & you will for sure know the truth
I have hold on to my position
To define my significance to you
We are both manifested as ONE and not two………….

And then I lost control…

Yes it is me who you hurt the most
Even as you dealt others with the worst
It was me who paid for such a cost

IT WAS ME…FOR I AM YOU
IT WAS ME WHO YOU SHOULD HAVE KNEW