Wednesday, 28 October 2015

Poems Concentrated Ed 11


Once upon a summer night,
Within the chambers of rest,
Awoke the weary Quasimodo,
Bearing burden on his chest,

T'was the call of recreation,
That woke poor Quasimodo,
An answer twixt upon his lips,
Fathomed by his best.

"What fine fare thou hast offered!"
Exclaimed the caller of fare,
"To give a fair dame your humour,
Tis' most noble,Quasimodo!".

Verily humoured by the effort,
Quasimodo dared to dream,
Twas a noble deed,not gone to waste,
He saw through the seams.

The fair dame from afar
Seemed Inhuman behind her veil,
And to his caller's despair
Quasimodo hath realized
This bizarre guise,
That She was never there.

For this week, I've got you another amazing, rather classic poem from Rayhaan!
I know the real story behind it, and its rather funny. Not for you. :-)
He's shifted into a more classic tone lately (considering his newer poem which for the next edition), and it works to some credit. It's more of story than poem.
Also, the poems have been getting more and more professional of late, and this is just testament to that. He's stretching his poetic biceps if anything.
It's amazing how many different things poets can gain inspiration from, and how quickly they can do too. Rayhaan said he perfected this poem in less than 30 minutes. I was left feeling star struck. If I want to write up a poem, it takes me more than 30 minutes to think of some inspiration itself. Poets are amazing creatures, they really are. Or maybe I'm such a bad poet. :-D
Reading through, I sense similarities from 15th to 19th century poets, from Shakespeare, Lord Byron to Robert Browning, all great poets from ages.
You're probably wanting to know about the poem, so I don't want to hinder you. Read on for the summary written by Lord Rayhaan himself!

In the poem Quasimodo is called upon by a friend to amuse a young woman in a distant Land with his literary prowess. He does so, much to his associates satisfaction. Quietly, the troubled Quasimodo hopes this lady will love him for his talent, and not for his looks. However, he soon uncovers a conspiracy where he finds, to his sadness that the woman never existed.

I wonder if I should reveal this, but this mostly reflects Rayhaan's own struggles. He likes to think of himself as French humpback....
I feel this edition has been so fragmented. But you're here for the poem, and atleast you got that, and that's pleasing.
I don't think I've offered enough of my opinion, and I'm leaving it like that.
But what about your opinion?
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In terms of what's next week, I have another great poem by Rayhaan for you. But that'll only get released if this get adequate views. Or it'll be just a rerun of this.So please do share!
Finally, thanks for reading! :-D

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