The Freedom

The freedom!
We both were in love with freedom as well with each others. We used to oppose the masses for
being credulous and capricious, fanatic and
stupid. We thought they were chained by stupid
ideas and false ridiculous rituals. The victims of
dictatorship and obsolete ancient atrocities grew
nails and sharpened their teeth to get identified
as the 'followers of the cults'. They used to suck
up on people's blood and eat their children, the
children of freedom and light, the children of
consciences and thinking and the children of
peace and love. The society was like a jungle
where beasts used to live and those who fitted in
survived. The witches of dark used to haunt the
children of light. The leaders of capriciousness
used to butcher the birds of love and pluck the
roses of peace. Hell, I did never visit hell but I'm
sure that was a worldly hell. Me, me and my
loved one lastly decided to flee away to enjoy
our freedom, love and awareness. On the way,
the unflattering witches and scary beasts leered
us and tried to suck our bloods so they could get
us converted to their societal affiliations but we
run, run and run. We run very fast to cross the
borders of dictatorship and slavery, wars and
killings. And at last, we reached to the place of
freedom, we joyfully crossed the borders and
continued our journey toward more freedom,
more and more. I got tired on the way but my
beloved asked me not to take rest, to keep
walking as we've to find our destination. Our
destination, our own, based on our own thinking
and enlightenment, the destination of self
created love and peace, the place where there
would be no discrimination, killings and affliction,
but the only one, the affliction of the human
race. I tried more and walked, run and even
crawl, but my total free beloved asked for more
run, more and more ,towards an unknown place,
an unknown planet for his idealistic life and
worldly heaven. But I again got tired, and I asked
him I can't move now. I asked him,
Look, Look my love, we've the freedom

 now. Its
what we were wishing for, this is exactly the
place and life we've tried to achieve, this is our
goal. Free and happy life, where love, knowledge
and peace of inner self are available. But he
didn't care and asked me for more walk, for more
run and for more fatigue.
At last, I told him, I can't walk anymore, and he
threw me to the ground with might and shrug. He
stared me and his eyes were though immensely
attractive but scary. He ran away and sadly, I
have seen the chains in his legs, the new and
shining green chains, his nails were bigger and
teeth were sharp and they smelled fresh blood. It
was heartbreaking and cold like death, but I have
seen his slavery in another form. I cried, weep
and pleaded but he was running toward dark,
some strange and unknown dark, not the dark we
left behind in our own society. I was baffled at
his rejection of freedom but I did Nothing, I knew
he's no more mine. He was the child of virgin
dark!