Angel of Love
God sent an angel from the heavens above,
To end all the hating there was in this world.
She was to them the meaning of timeless beauty;
She was to teach them how forgiving it was to love.
So astounded by her beauty all of this hell was,
That one and all was overcome by love.
All by the same consuming love for this angel,
That each fought to death to win her heart.
Shattered and helpless this eternal beauty was;
She wept and wept till God wrapped her into his arms.
But overcome by a sudden wrath and fury God was,
That he cursed each in this world for once and for all
"Thou shalt always be loved by one ye leave behind,
And falleth for one who leaves thy love behind"
So cold, but true these two lines are;
They mean much more than they just tell
To relate to these few words yours needs to be a broken heart.
But you will, for an act of true love is now but a dying art.
P.S: Yes, it's the same old wine in a new, stupid bottle.
I just love the maxim* so much that I had to come up with a story for it :D
Do tell me if any corrections ought to be made in that 'curse of a paragraph'- I really am not a user of classical English! :P
*" You always leave the one who loves you behind;
Just like the one you love leaves you behind"
To end all the hating there was in this world.
She was to them the meaning of timeless beauty;
She was to teach them how forgiving it was to love.
So astounded by her beauty all of this hell was,
That one and all was overcome by love.
All by the same consuming love for this angel,
That each fought to death to win her heart.
Shattered and helpless this eternal beauty was;
She wept and wept till God wrapped her into his arms.
But overcome by a sudden wrath and fury God was,
That he cursed each in this world for once and for all
"Thou shalt always be loved by one ye leave behind,
And falleth for one who leaves thy love behind"
So cold, but true these two lines are;
They mean much more than they just tell
To relate to these few words yours needs to be a broken heart.
But you will, for an act of true love is now but a dying art.
P.S: Yes, it's the same old wine in a new, stupid bottle.
I just love the maxim* so much that I had to come up with a story for it :D
Do tell me if any corrections ought to be made in that 'curse of a paragraph'- I really am not a user of classical English! :P
*" You always leave the one who loves you behind;
Just like the one you love leaves you behind"
2 Comments:
:O
By Arjun, at 10:59 AM
Oye! Remember me?
Haven't met you after the last train ride we shared from Trichur to Calicut.
So where has life taken you after that?
By Girl With Big Eyes, at 8:38 AM
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