Oh dear!
I hesitate to write
on this White with Black
Because you were my light
back in the day.
May be you became
a black hole now,
I'm writing again!-
Merry they call it
Mayhem running in brains
May the mercy on us dear mother Mary-
Mood!
It's easy to manipulate moods
It's impossible to change emotions.-
I make sure
Crystal glasses with chilled age old wine
Ceramic platters with smoky hot dish
Shiny spoons and forks with high hygiene
Golden vase with fresh red roses
Vapours with woody perfume in air.
I turn off lights and usher her to the table,
Only then I ll light the candles to say
"Let us have dinner darling!"
While the jazz starts playing in background.
-
"aah! Keep the cliche aside darling, I heard you're getting married. Aren't you?"
"Yup! I won't dear. But I had to"
"See! Both of us are at least on good terms
in these great jokes of life called
job & marriage"
He sighed & They parted ways.-
"because I have people to be served
a delicious dinner every night"
"So! What's in it for you?"
"Nothing! It's my duty to protect
the people who believe in me
and when it comes to duty
I do it impeccably."-
the things that I think
are destined to deceive me.
However! God's got
meanest form of intelligence
and made them to stick with me.
-
Dear star!
You might've watched
many a man up from the skies.
However,
I do see thousands of stars from
an absolute No where.
I pity you my darling
May god bless you with some brains.-