The Lady Of Obsession

The lady of obsession has just one eye

Which is blind at the day, and sleeps at night.

Her kids are thirsty, and hence they try

To drink tears from desires in someone’s eyes.

She loves to get her husband called as love,

Who is enemy of dreams - obsession - the real thug.

 

People misunderstand him with love, and they fall

And never walk again, for cheap pleasure they crall.

Her eyes are drenched in blood, and she is too slim

A lot less tall, and in her smile resides a grim.

She tries to cut the life too hard, and may do

Kill a few of women, and a man or two.

 

The lady of obsession calls herself the love’s wife,

But he’s not more than mercy - for it she strives.

She has two sisters - pain and suffering - both carriers tears,

And one big brother whom we all call fear.

She is too tired to write down her tale,

In her face you may see it for it appears too pale.

 

The lady of obsession has a father called sorrow

Who’s mind is popular for its too narrow.

He was the man who got her married on the globe’s center

To the son of the man who is known as temper.

Her mother in law, with her, always stays

She’s called hatred and that’s how, with life, she plays.

 

The lady of obsession has also got a mother-

A woman stronger than the devil, and the lady’s father.

She is no different from anyone of her breed,

But she’s the topmost member of family; she’s called greed.

Her maternal grandparents are the most noble humans under the blue

Who are loved and feared for everythi

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