Now you must be thinking
How hundred times?
Then let me tell,
It was very easy,
Cause I always slipped off
And ended up,
Cancelling,
The blind dates.
But this time
She was all prepared,
With a broom in a hand
And, slipper in the other,
With threatening words
She let me go off....
Literally speaking,
I was afraid
I re-read my lines,
Thousands of times
before reaching,
the date,
On the time.
I was nervous, not because of date
But because of mother, & her threatening plans
I felt I was in a battle, without any weapon.
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The Lady & Concrete Fall
PoetryWith a "thund" the concrete was on the floor and, she was in my arm... . . Days passed month ended Years came & gone And I felt as if my love story Will always be on hold.... What happens, if you will meet someone, for whom you were in long sear...
