people like you dont need lovers
you get them a dime a dozen
you need only nobodies like me,
who can pray to you,
people like you are gods,
everything is dedicated to you
and you can chose to throw us away,
to the devil, or as labor...
you dont give us a choice,
you make us walk away,
know that we pine for your divinity,
you are the "divine incarnate"...
About the Writer
- Not so young Fashion Graduate From National Institute of Fashion Technology (NIFT), Delhi, India. Aspiring journalist. Amongst other eclectic hobbies, she likes writing and has written several poems and articles over her school and college life and now for a living. She would someday like to be be a more popular writer than just on her blogs. 'Tis a lady of grand splendor, who waketh in my bed every morning while the sun beckons her towards night...