Womankind! You Are Pure Blasphemy!


Beyond man’s quest , faith’s enigma
A timeless sin, baptized in shame
A despair, drunk in, pride’s chutzpa
Not the least, of whore, nor the most of dame!

Why all faiths fear, your ‘sinister’ creed
And cage, the fury, of your form
You are the, passion’s shrine, indeed
For the rituals, of sin, to perform!

You are the soul, of the sweetest gore
Ever spilled, from Mahabharata, to Troy
If you ain’t, the bad-blood’s, metaphor
Then, in hands of manhood, Satan’s toy!

From a cynical smile, to a haunting sigh
Ain’t you, the sin, you chose, to be
Human history’s, flagrant firefly
Womankind! You Are, Pure Blasphemy!

© 2018 Vikas Chandra

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