Walking in dark lanes,
Now, it’s time to fired
the darkness of reigns.
Spreading his rage,
Like a water hyacinth.
Blooming in a closed cage,
Yet, spread reigns under the plinth.
Over the shadow of light
Turning race into viciously
© DakshaliGupta |2021
Poetry form : Quadrille with alternate rhyme. ABAB rhyme scheme. Quadrille is simply a poem of 44 words (excluding the title).
P.S: Hope is yet to come and will find it’s path by God’s grace.
This poem was written in response to Sadje’s What Do You See prompt #86. Thank you, Sadje for hosting this challenge. The challenge is to use the picture prompt as inspiration to compose an original story, poem, or a caption.
Click here to see the rules. Join in for fun playing with words 🙂
Read my other poems on #whatdoyousee challenge
Happy Writing !