THE INVADER..

The Invader returned to earth by Twelve,
And he carried out the bloodshed there till Five;
Where he dined on some gory-massacres;
And slaughtered anything, which he found that was alive,

I saw him coming down a hill doing a parade,
Crossing the silver shining gushing cascade;

The wolves started to woo;
And the wildest cats cried too,
When the birds did drop-in the dusk of dreams;
I heard nothing; except for the ugly owl’s screams,

The sky trembling with trepidation, was pale, but with red;
Succumbed to the animosity & fury; in the invade many were dead,

The homicides, a myriad in number; started and continued long;
The slept birds were woken up; not to fly, but to sing a melancholy song,

The dark claret velvet gown which he hath worn;
Did with –bloody stains, arteries & veins adorn,

The wind grew turbulent with the advancement of moon;
He butchered and bullied them all, like a solitary loon,

As the time advanced towards the bloodthirsty twilight;
Awaited Eagerly; In the Old Uniform, he was ready for the flight,

And soon the gory king vanished away in the rising sun’s glare;
Waiting impatiently and eagerly for the darkness-again to be there.




"DRAGON"


© By shivapavan On 11/24/2009 11:08:42