Poetry

Alliteration of Heinous hues

She is stabbed with sword of words
Beaten with barbarian bounds’ barriers
Charred with cheap chants on her character
Yet she surrendered silently!

Torments tore her tolerant spirits
Countless curses heaped continuously
Burnt her brimless blue heart
Yet she respected rude rules imposed

Grievous grief grinned at her guts
Harsh hearts heeded not her hurt heart
Tears too tired of torchering her cheeks
Yet she waited wantonly for a day of no whines

But in vain! None nurtured her nature
Fervent her fond found no fondle
Dishearted disorderly decisions deserted her desires
She hugged hues of heavely heat

Blazed in fire, another beautiful babe
Dowry digged ground drowning her dead!
Watching warriors whine at her weak war!
Claiming themselves clean from complaints!

Ain’t anyone answerable to her adversity?
@Rajani Mula

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