Drama: The Dark side of the immovable living beings.
Portrayal:
This drama is an imaginative poetic creation based on the feelings and the emotions that might be shared between the Roots and the Stems of the Trees. It attempts to voice the submerged and unnoticed love that can be shared between them.
Characters:
This drama is focused on an old tree in the wildlife. Since the tree has evidenced decades over decades it was rooted strongly to the ground, and so is the love shared between the Root and the Stem. As we nickname our loved ones, even they had names for each other which they address themselves with true love. The root called the stem as Stymie as Stymie was always confused about something or the other and that she always wakes up with heaps of question on her little beautiful head and the stem called the root as Rootah. Rootah did not have any specific name but was derived from its scientifical name and moreover Stymie found it more masculine and romantic. Rootah desires itself as male and Stymie as his lady love.
Scene 1- Day 1
[It was one fine morning when the sun was shining warm birds chirping melody, wild creatures gazing the half-moist pastures. Stymie as usual the one who woke up first, calls for her beloved Rootah]
Stymie: AWE! Lovely the day; Birds at gay;
Oh! My sweetie pie; At bed you lie;
[Stymie trying to shake wake up Rootah. kirk;kirk;kirk……kiiiiiirk]
Rootah: Ah Yes My love; I feel the warmth
Beauty the world; And you adorn my life;
Stymie: Rootah! My Lord; I miss you aboard
I wish to see you; To hold and feel you;
Rootah: Nature so defined; Composed is our feel;
Am holding and Binding; Across you are real;
[Whining and loving was their talks thereafter; With sun waving his good-bye, Rootah says…]
Rootah: Binding is night; And Cold is might;
Sweetie you sleep; Before the beast might leap
Scene 2- Day 2
Stymie: AWE! Lovely the day; Birds at gay;
Oh! My sweetie pie; At bed you lie;
[Kirk;Kirk;Kirk]
Rootah: Ah Yes My love; I feel the warmth
Beauty the world; And you adorn my life;
Stymie: Together the birds; Chirping to gather
At night wild creatures; hug to sleep so tight;
Rootah: Together the birds; Yet not formed bound;
But we My love; Live within so closed;
[Stymie sighs oh huh]
[Rootah sensing continues…]
Rootah: Binding is night; And Cold is might;
Sweetie you sleep; Before the beast might leap
Scene 3- Day 3
[Rootah for a change wakes up first this day as he sensed something strange; He also remembered he did not have sound sleep; He wake Stymie…]
Rootah: Stymie My Creamy; You Breath the world
Sun shines on you; You vision the beasts;
Be happy; Be jubilant
For you are embellished
Stymie: Rootah! Oh Rootah!
Sun shines on me; Yet you are beneath
My joy stays in you
Beneath I come in
Rootah: Stymie My Sweetheart;
I’ve crowned you on my head
Prettifying with greens as emerald
Stay where you are; My heartthrob
[Not a word from stymie and Rootah continues...]
It’s sultry and paltry
Beneath is a mystery
I love you so dearly
I will stay with you so nearly
Stymie: Forgive me Oh My Love!
For once I close my ears
Am shredding; On you am shrouding
Oh My Sweetie pie; At your bed will I lie;
[Saying this, Stymie the long legged stem collapsed to the ground in search of her Rootah]
-Screen Closes-
