Reason, Nor Rationale Poem by Aniruddha Pathak

All reasons when come to an end,
All rationales are made to bend,
No single point's left that be deft,
Personal attack is all there's left.
This may be the scene everywhere,
There's disgust-drenched heavier air.

But when it comes to you, my dear,
Reason, nor rationale you fear,
For, reasons in your favour dance,
And rationale, oh there's no chance!
And perfect harmony rules here,
And how can I forget, Romance!

Some marriages reach a rare height,
Not because, but despite!
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And some marriages are truly made in heaven. There's harmony, but it is more despite than because. _______________________________________________
Tongue-in-cheek | 05.09.18 |