Wednesday, October 17, 2012

My Irascible wife

Knowledge bore you,
you find logic simply illogical,
discussion - a futile exercise,
and humour is just a form of mocking,
you need to get your act right, my love
or else I have to resort to lying.
As much as I try to love you, I fail
But I am still trying.
You are spoiling the fabric of life
My beloved Irascible wife.
Don't just hear me out, listen
and there won't be any reason for crying.
I know your wings are clipped
and how much you love flying.
But then it is no reason to give up hope,
no reason is worth dying.

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