Elegy & Eulogy
A drige was carved on an untainted sheet,
Though elegy,
The essence of ebullience was found in it,
Was it carved down because of dearth of courage?
Or was it because of the feeling of hatred and rage?
Enigmatic and obscure owing to reticent,
The scent of demur rose as one finally awaken,
From a fallacious faith,
Nebulous loyalty and inured reality,
Sordid characters of humanity,
I have seen them with perspicacity,
I choose to take my eyes off veracity,
Zealous,
The air seems to be heavy
And the rocks are resonating,
Idolatrous,
The demons were fated to be slayed
And so, I am here with an eulogy to you all….
