The Uprising

Somewhere behind the scenes,

There must be a time travelling me, 

Holding multiple scenarios of my times and lives,

Extended by the rope they could be?

And then maybe he nudged once a while..

To see how strong

The response could be

He would lighten up each time maybe

To see tears of dying hope

Throughout the night he would see her cry

And still would not pacify

The disease was now too wide spread

And slowly her will started to wither

This was not about a doctor in need

But a companion that she sought after

When hope ran too low

And the symptoms were severe

She could feel the curse

That was cast on her

A trusted love

Though failed to see

Her pain and misery

Her call to thee

She had to pick the fallen pieces

Of her heart before her body

Blaming her destiny

Would be an easy remedy

A long fight that lay ahead

Gave her the grim

The devil greeted her in many forms

While pain seethed her skin

She sought after the eternal

but he believed in love too

if you cant gather help

i dont think i can help too

He gave the advice

For me to look within

Dont rely on the world 

Too busy with their sins

She longed to sleep

Peacefully one day

Without the thoughts 

Of the disease conquering in any way

It was the cancer

Of the mind more than the body

Widespread and deep

Embracing her spirit

And on her way through the dwindling light

A restricting alliance she eagerly sought

Amongst all the hidden boundaries 

A little solace to her it bought

She gathered her strength

With all her might

Put the lever ahead 

To put up the fight

She would show the time traveller

His time for sport was over

It's now her turn to play

Just move on over!

PS: The title credit goes to a very dear friend Mayur. The author can rarely proceed without his opinions in these matters... :p


Cheers
Sne!