Wednesday, January 4, 2012

The Death of a King, a Knight, a Warrior in the name of Love

Once a upon a time there use to be a king

who use to love life and spread happiness while he can

free from sadness he use to run free

never he looked back nor did he foresee


like a soft breeze that runs through the hair

you walked in his life when he was in despair

knowing it all but yet, he did fall for her beyond recognition

giving"Love at first sight" a new definition


he felt blessed and happy like the hand of god was on him

your voice for him was like the Angel's singing the holy hymn

you then turned to set your veil and thats when you looked at him

with the knowledge he was already smitten, in love upto the brim


he built up his courage left his inhibitions behind

to disclose his feelings to you, to humanity's greatest find

for the first time in his life he was scared

not of rejection but for the unknown fear that was aired


firm in his resolve he woke up the next morning

"Suit up!" looking at himself in the mirror where the love was dawning

He set foot out, picked up the scarlet roses on the way to You

thinking aloud, talking to himself saying "No matter what, I'll tell her I LOVE YOU"


You stood there waiting like an Angel in heaven, for had he stopped right there counting till seven

You then asked why had he stopped, hiding the roses behind his back with his conscience he yawped

he knelt on his knee looking up into your eyes, with just the roses separating the lies and the sighs

he was the king no more but the knight who knelt, telling you about every feeling and every emotion he ever felt


he said his words and he spoke his love filled heart out

to express his love for you, to the world he wanted to give a shout

kneeling right there he was gazing at you

like a love struck pup suffering from cold & flu (aachuu!)


you to took the roses from his hand and made him sit when he was done

His heart beating a million times faster like a roaring engine's run

Now the time had come for you to speak,

you stared at him and turned around when he was left bleak


the smile slowly had withered when started saying "I dont know what to say"

the tone that ridiculed his emotions made his heart sink in the bay

He heard her say "I am sorry if i had given you any hope,your a great guy and you desrve better"

listening to this he wanted to turn back the time to the moment he met her

his love went out of the window, happiness got sucked into the black hole

once who never worried about the past nor the future got tangled up in the "present" soul


once who felt happy and blessed, once who lived the moment and cherished his life

you managed to burst his bubble and got his heart deeply knifed

true or false, black or white he does not know,

the love he once had, it will never show


his heart is scared the mark will remain

for he will dwell in the abyss of pain

not a virtuous knight, not the noble king, he is now a heartless warrior

fighting his inner demons which try to break his built in barrier


he does not smile nor does he speak anymore of love

he waits with his excalibur to slay his emotions from the earth below and the sky above

he thinks of you as a memory from the past

for one thing he hoped that would have last


in the middle of the war, he stopped & smiled at himself when he thought of you

it is when a sword pierced his heart where you once were

when his soul left the body he still prayed for you

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