“Can you grant me a request”?
I was puzzled at the best
I knew it was about to happen
The hell was let loose on heaven
“I shall be no more on line”
The anger was on but not defined
The language was polished
I thought “everything is now finished”
She rang death bell
It was heard nicely and well
I could sense an end of the relation
This was merely first indication
I thought of not pursuing further
As it was her intention and offer
I was to work side by side
The ultimate course was for her to decide
It happens sometimes
That untimely rain completely washes out
Spoils the full day and mood
It speaks nothing good at all
I was politely told to be away
Not to cross her in any way
She had feared back lash from family
I prayed for her whole heartily
Initial hurdles are shot sure to emerge
It is difficult to think even to manage
The first meeting may turn into fiasco
You may think “from now where to go”?
“Oh, so fumy situation exists”
Mind refuses and heart insists
The lucky coin may decide fate
But thank god you are never late
Love it! Chasity RomainLess than a minute ago Yes, God is never late. Wow, your thoughts are deep. Comment +1
oh man jaylen cheek3 minutes ago this was deep and emotional Comment +1
Very great krishna Middela4 minutes ago Thank God you are never late Beautiful
“Can you grant me a request”? I was puzzled at the best
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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