prajesh
prajesh
Aug 23, 2017 · 1 min read

My partner from the other side

It’s said that marriages are affairs of God

Something or someone destined to a destiny

As I gave my hand to this handsome hunk

To lift my spirits up, so high, that heavens need not look down

Days went by, this new place turning greyer shade by shade

The same hands that ran slow and was easily steady

Is now grown it’s nails, and is no more easy when I am not ready

We should be together through thick n thin, said my mother

Now, I am with him and its not easy, it’s too thick or too thin

My spirits are dragged down by his claws

And kept underneath, it’s getting grey and difficult to breath

My partner, I should have known, it’s getting grey and difficult to breath!

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