One of the many

She was pretty, a little witty,

But men in her life took all her solemnity..

Causing her to fall into gravity..


She was rude,

At times a lot more blunt,

She shunned him,despised till they walked into a shoot,

Destiny brought them together as they watched the fading rays of the sun by the river,

She contrary to him was a giver,

Also in love a believer…


He took more than he gave, 

His time was priceless and that’s what he parted with in bits and pieces,

Making her want him and crave his touch,

Knowing that he would always remain aloof..




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