FROM WINING TO 'WHINING'...
His bluff and bluster in the early days of the marriage-
Bacchus's heady stuff covertly supporting his carriage;
Tipsy pals prompting and running riot all over the town-
Like all good things ending, one day, come tumbling down..
Left praying his 'punch' line would still land him the pay-off
But, as 'slated', she lands the punch and has the last laugh!
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.(c.) .KUMAARA SUKEJA. OCT.2015.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem