Obsession Dark To Pure Love's Light

By Rosmin Anna Jain

In a kingdom grand, where passion did blaze,

A king enthralled by a maiden's gaze.

He saw her beauty, a radiant light,

A captivating vision in the soft moon's white.

With a heart that burned like a fierce wildfire,

He desired her love, her heart's secret lyre.

Obsession grew, a tempest within,

He sought her love, a battle to win.

But she, a spirit wild and free,

Longed to break chains, to fly and flee.

His love was a cage, a gilded hold,

A story of yearning, so thrillingly told.

She ran through forests, swift as the wind,

Her heart torn apart, her love's journey pinned.

He pursued her, his heart ablaze,

A love that consumed him in endless maze.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,

She tried to escape, to kiss love goodbye.

But fate's threads wove, as destiny spun,

And in the end, their hearts were won.

For as she fled, through moonlit nights,

She saw his heart, his hidden sights.

His love, once blind, now changed its hue,

A devotion sincere, love tried and true.

He showed her kindness, a gentler soul,

His obsessions transformed, a love story's role.

She saw the man behind the king's façade,

Their hearts entwined, a passion unswayed.

Obsession turned to affection's embrace,

Two souls entangled, a lover's sweet grace.

In the kingdom's depths, a love did ignite,

From obsession's darkness to love's pure light.

By Rosmin Anna Jain