Thursday, 23 February 2017

Seen you often, in embrace of my bitter rival

                 

           3.1     Seen you often, in embrace of my bitter rival
                   Tell me, did I ever create any fuss, this way
         
          3.2    Habitually I remain, dejected, down and lonely
                   I never expected your caring buss, this way

          3.3    I am aware, so much of me, you don’t like
                   I am amazed, you can tolerate such a cuss[1], this way

          3.4    Experienced  many therapies, remedies and cures
                   Never knew, your kiss could elate a  wuss[2], this way

          3.5    It seems, remembering you, is my only cure
                   My physician keeps approving my status, this way

          3.6    You didn’t leave me, though we kept fighting
                   At last, I could identify your plus, this way

          3.7    You can come unannounced, whenever you like
                   You will never find ‘Mitwa’ nonplus, this way



[1] Irritatating person
[2]  weakling

(24-02-2017)   (By Mitwa Vishwa)

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