I do all the expecting, love.
You do all the turning down.
I push you away
and lug you around.
You stick, trying to formulate
your theories
to identify me.
I'm your equation.
Between us,
we're balanced.
You do all the turning down.
I push you away
and lug you around.
You stick, trying to formulate
your theories
to identify me.
I'm your equation.
Between us,
we're balanced.
Sometimes there is a doubt in my mind about writing such poetry that nobody would understand it enough. I should thank you for helping me do away with that doubt..
ReplyDeleteI thought so too, this was initially for my own self, I put it up on a whim.
ReplyDeleteA wonderful writer like you will get readers who understand your words, I'm sure. :)
Thank you for commenting.
:) well written ...
ReplyDeleteThank you, Ankur. :)
ReplyDeleteInterestingly, these lines made me smile. They are witty, and full of affection at the same time.
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Blasphemous Aesthete
Thank you, I'm glad you found this worth commenting. :)
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