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BETRAYAL (Part II)

Seeing is not believing,
Believing is not feeling.

As I heard him declaring his departure

He shot an arrow as miraculously as an archer

Listening to his bizarre words, I was on my knees

Possessed no strength to hear, smell, touch or see

I watched him parting in the dark rainy night

Wishing a final goodbye with a vivid smile radiating light

I strolled home single-handedly weeping and crying

His words stuttered in my mind – my tears complying

My mum awaiting me at the home’s door

Disguising the ache, the veil of bliss that I wore

She asked me where was I?

I sighed and told her a lie

How can I tell her it was a lad?

Who deceived and took everything I had?

My numb body directing my senses to the way to my room

Thoughts ruled my mind and soul – this appalling doom

I cursed myself for being in love as a dope

There was no rainbow after this rain, no bliss and no hope

He left me for the sake he was done

Likewise, he is going to find another one

He is a traitor, a betrayer and a player

Thus ruled my heart for an eternity as a mayor

Depression and distress was now the food to my soul

I salute him for his significant triumph to attain his desired goal

One day when no one was in the house

I clasped a knife due to that louse

To Be Continued…

Betrayal – Part I

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This is Naima, a 17 year old gal who spends her time studying (for good grades and getting into the desired university) , reading, writing, blogging and debating. Writing is my hobby. I started this journey of writing at the age of 8 when all I was supposed to write was my daily routine over and over again. I try to personalize my thoughts in the most unique way to leave an ever lasting impression by discussing either deep or philosophical thoughts with my tender poetic touch. Poetry is the soul to my writing skills and I rather prefer to write verses and stanzas on the behalf of prose. According to me, poetry is a symbolic language where every other person perceives an ultimate different meaning of the written content and that is how one thought is manipulated into many others simultaneously. I firmly believe in the existence of Almighty and that is evidently seen in my work repeatedly. I have been blogging since 2 years through different websites and have been a freelance writer too for a short period of time in the past. (for an experience only) I consider this world to be a transitory abode and us to be the pilgrims, where our souls are sustaining the suffocation and awaiting the call for freedom! Everything is sacred in its own way, depends on the perception from person to person. THE GLOBAL UNISON! It conveys the message of my heart. The message of the ever green souls rekindled and thriving to attain the ecstasy in unity. This is a NEW AGE OF PERFECTION! The imperfect PERFECTION where efforts help you to join hands and spread the word of unity, where your flaws make you happy and you welcome the corrections with a broad smile. This is my WORLD! A world that can be presented with Morality, Humanity, Unity and Philosophy. Do check out my blog and stay tuned . Thank you.

66 Responses to BETRAYAL (Part II)

  1. Alastair

    A very sad and ongoing story.

  2. ~Lady Day ⋅

    Wow. Girl. Just wow. I wish to read more, yet. Am afraid. Hugs to you dear. Xo

  3. Pragati

    Stupendous…!!! Its beautifully written, at the same time sad to go though it.

  4. you certainly set this one up nicely. i didn’t expect that ending but can see why. i would have to say that players can be equally be of either gender. i do identify with the feel here because i’ve seen plenty of male players in my time. nicely done naima:)

    • Hey Don,
      I wonder if you are not writing poetry or I am not getting the updates. Will check on your blog-site just now.
      Yeah, I know what you mean. But this ain’t the ending – few parts still to come and there was Part I too, if you wish to read. Though I wont blame males to be the players always as women at times leaves men behind in this but males are specifically highlighted!
      There are my poems with the other-way scenario too.
      Thank you for the appreciation.
      -Naima.

      • i’ve got some catching up to do with notifications here. probably get to them after work. i will get to your first one. i can see you’ve seen my latest one. i haven’t been posting daily as i was. it’s coming slower, still looking at older stuff while new stuff sits in the brain.

      • Wow! You are too kind to reply to me first (lol) – but all I want to say is your old stuff is always catching and may I ask why is the new stuff sitting in your brain, let it out hero! (lol)
        -Naima.

  5. Very powerful images. Made my heart ache, for most of us have experienced this type of betrayal at one time or another along the way. What doesn’t kill us DOES truly make us, if not stronger hopefully at least, a bit wiser. If this is you and not a ‘story’ I applaud the courage to share it an keep going on. much love and I look forward to reading more. z

  6. globaldruginfo ⋅

    Better join as a script writer in Hollywood movie or you can start writing books…You gotta bright future :) Make sure to appoint me as your Personal Assistant(PA) :)

  7. Pieces

    OMG! You wrote it so well. I just wish it does not become anybody’s reality ever.

  8. Ouch!
    Powerful and wonderful.

  9. You got me on my nerves ;)
    When I read that last two lines, I scrolled and found the part has ended, and I was like, Oh damn! Why you had to put an end right there.

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  12. Awesome way with words.

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