She was an epitome of beauty,
Everyone desired to be in her fold,
But the bulwark she put around her
was tall and guarded.
Impossible to pierce and difficult to behold.
Many tried to go past it but waned
Several tried breaking it
With hammer and nail,
Everyone failed to go past the rails,
Hence ignored facing the surging gale.
Until one day,
When he dared her strife
He climbed the waves
ignored her pseudo rife
And with flames in his eyes
And love in his smile
He slowly scratched the grime
Away from her life.
The walls were still tall as before
But he was within it
Much closer to the shore.
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
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Bold desire!
How very lovely, reminded me of a story of a woman entrapped in a high castle. It has classic romanticism to it. Beautiful!
Thanks so much for your read
Thanks so much, Tanya. Always appreciate your kind read
Hamara desi hero pahunch hi Gaya deewar taap ke heroine ke pass!
Absolutely Beautiful…The passion, persistence, and desire to to be be with his true love.
True love wins against all odds. Lovely 🙂
Haha lol. You are funny. So then are you heading out for your vacation
Thanks so much Yonnie much appreciate it
Thanks so much for your kind words
bahut hi khubsurat.👌👌👌
Damn 😍😍
This was very passionate and lovely!
Thanks so much my friend
Thanks so much Aditi
Thanks so much Diana