Though unfortunate but still true,
He was hardly his life’s crew,
Many had driven him at different times,
Enjoyed the journey when it was to his likes,
Most unfortunate when waylaid to the crematorium,
Never recovered, that became his sanatorium.
Though unfortunate but still true,
She was partly her life’s crew,
Never liked the destination she was set for,
Kept changing her course ever,
Most unfortunate when, her search was over,
Changed her course yet again, as ever,
Wish he and she meet again, he leads her,
To the destination of her like and,
She nurses him, to the cure of his life.
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