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Flirty and sensuous, teasing and tempting,
What's a partner without some ranting

'Tis not easy to mesh your moves with hers
Then conquer the twirlers and the twisters

The silent converstations with her eyes,
And he feels she needs him when she sighs

She feels like a dream and they can no longer stay apart
As she slowly claims authority over his head and heart

Till that one time he fouls-up and bungles it
Oh, she'll forgive him, she really is the epitome of loyalty

She treads on without remorse or mercy
Steps on those dreams and fantasies

And goes on to find another partner
And her memories of him grow fainter and frailer...

It was flawed all along, he realizes
All the problems were clouded by her disguises

He walks on, knowing she wasn't really godsend
After all, Everything that has a beginning has an end!

He knows there's something much better out there
If only he knew where...

Comments

  1. Mind is irreversible. I believed in remolding, at least erasing the past which belonged to someone else. May be everything is just a learning and learning never ends and so the search for the 'one'! the one and only one!

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  2. True. All good things come to an end. But seems like this was not good to begin with.

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  3. @bharat
    I think remoulding itself involves some bit of a change of track in one's mind. Other than that, the search probably never ends for learning, but surely does for "The one" :)

    @Solitaire
    Hard to define, though good and bad are always judgements of one's mind.. And the power of the mind is such that when you're convinced things are great sometimes, nobody or nothing can remove that veil over your rose-tinted view of the world!

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  4. i think the unknown makes life all the more exciting... if u knw wats in store 4 u.. u miss out on the chase !! which definitely is all d fun

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  5. man! i have to say that a poem i wrote is so frickin similar :)

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  6. I get a deja vu with some of your pieces as well, as a matter of fact! :)

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