Hello everyone? How're you all?

Here's a new poem. It's been a while I wrote any poem, so here it goes. It's a bit angsty, not to offend any KaiHil or TyHil fan. Apologies in advance :P

Dedicated to: Sohana Sarkar, as it is her 15th birthday tomorrow. Dearie, I don't know between KaiHil and KaiOC which couple you prefer more. So, I went for the safest option. Hehehe...you're one of my sweetest, cutest and most active reader. Most of my fics can be found in your favorite and following list. No matter what I write (Be it a trash or not), you have always respected, admired and appreciated. Misty Di is very lucky to get a sweet sister like you *Hugs you and kisses* Many many happy returns of the day in advance! May God bless you :* :D :D

Genre: Romance, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Poetry.

Rating: K+

Pairing: KaiXHilary, TysonXHilary, KaiXAylin (KaiXOC).

So dearies, enjoy!


The chamber, being darker than the black,

And more silent than the dumb, grief-packed,

Only on a rocking chair, someone could be seen,

Holding a cigar with whirling smoke, it was a figurine,

Amethyst eyes were closed, vapors gathered there,

And gathered heavy stones in the heart, unable to bear.

Kai Hiwatari has got to know that his lovely brunette,

Has married Tyson with much love, not being a bit late.

In a white, holy church, between vows and kisses,

Perfectly shattering the phoenix-prince's heart into pieces.

In anger, grief, humiliation, he was alone in his room,

His only question, "Why did she do it? Why to give me this gloom?"

When he was dazed in these thoughts, the brunette came,

In white wedding gown and diamond jewels, bearing the blunette's name,

When he looked at her with ruffled hair and fiery eyes,

She guessed that fire was burning in his heart, melting all the ice,

The destructive volcano was sweltering her body, mind and depth,

Though he was silent, arrow-like questions were stabbing her breaths.

Shrinking, she sat on the bed, carefully gazing at his face,

The face-paint splattered on his cheeks, why? She could guess.

His sky-like forehead was bearing the darkness of nightfall

Silvery scarf was silent like the eastern star, fixed like a wall.

Controlling herself, she started softly speaking,

"The man who is like the fire, blazed and springing,

From the sparkles, I'm fortunate to meet him.

When you proposed me, in my heart, I contained your gleams.

But Kai…that fire only burnt me, not giving me peace,

You have limitless handsomeness and wisdom, that's surely a bliss.

But…the man who is worshipped by the world can never belong to one,

He can never be a husband but a deity venerated by everyone.

By the darkness, by the enemies, he can be feared,

By the light, by the devotees, he can be revered.

But he cannot be pulled in an embrace and loved,

Forever, in a bedroom, in this world.

Women want a man who will always praise her beauty,

Looking at her eyes, he'll speak in an amazed tone, 'You're dainty.'

Your lotus-like amethyst orbs surely get me infatuated,

At the same time, the fire blazing there makes me feel exhausted.

The far I remain from them, the more peace I attain,

Tyson can never be like Kai, that's the condolence I have gained.

The sweet, sugar-like boy's inability has pulled me,

That's where he won; filling me with eternal peace and glee."

Being harder than stones, Kai was listening to her,

He craved to see his position: Where did he live in her heart?

What was she saying? The one whose flames are famous in this world,

Has been defeated so badly? Just by a sweet, cool gust?

Slowly, with tired footsteps, Kai neared the brunette,

Kneeling down beside her and gently cupping her teary face,

He asked, almost whispering, "Then, whom do I belong to, Hil?"

Hilary, the beautiful brunette, suddenly felt a chill.

Down her spine, as she didn't have the answer.

That's why, sighing, she stood up and sluggishly left the chamber.

To the room of Tyson Granger, he was her fate,

The groom, the sweet lover, the material life of our brunette.

Kai kept sitting alone like a piece of smothered coal,

Pushing all frustrations and agony, a scream came out from his soul,

"Whom do I belong to, Hilary? Whom do I belong?"

Being an answer to the complex question, there entered someone,

Red hair flickered in the darkness with golden-emerald pupils,

Her anklets shushed the ever-agonized phoenix-prince,

Squeezing his shoulders, she mellifluously spoke, "Get up, Kai.

Don't you know whom do you belong? Despite being so high?

In this world? You belong to the eternity,

You belong to fire. Return to your sheer gritty."

"Huh?" He stood up and gazed at those eyes, bearing fire like him,

"Forget the butterfly. You've a firefly who knows to beam,"

She said, placing her head on his chest and giving him an embrace,

Bound his in arms and closed eyes, having a new dream,

She murmured, "From now on, you belong to this Aylin."


Yes yes, Kai belongs to Aylin! *Gets glares from Ellie and gulps* Areh dear, I was just kidding. Kai belongs to Eveline too...hehehe... :P

Anyways, how is the poem? Did you like it? Sorry, my fellow KaiHil shippers but my OTP deserves some angsty contents. Besides, it's another love square where I think I've done justice to every pairing and character here. What do you think about it? Share your views through the reviews. :)

Do read and review. Pardon the grammatical and spelling errors. Take care and stay safe :D

Dear Soha, I hope you've liked it. Stay tuned because Misty Di is going to shower another thriller on you tomorrow ;)

-Aylin...sorry, Misty ^_^ ^_^