Author: Affinity And Moods
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My Journey On A Tight Rope
The roads I chose, led me onto a tightrope, Miles thereon, did I travel, with certain hopes, Knotty it was, at several points, Threatening to break, at enfeebled joints . Aye, lauding myself, for my nonchalant spunk, I kept persevering, revelling in blind triumphs, My sprit indomitable, my legs unstopping, I set out to break,…
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The Superwoman Syndrome
Accoutred in smart formals, I strode into my cabin, all magnificent, Pride permeating, betraying every nucleus, Beautiful, slender and lithe, How was I to ever know, That this superwoman thing was a true-blue myth? . The home, over time, evoked a dreary ennui, While wrangling frontline, in the arena of fealties, With the elementary pleasures…
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Love…An Uninvited Guest
My love of you from afar, With the fear to let my feelings ajar, In my dither, of its scruples and percipience, Perchance, it’s a fallacy of judgement, Oh love! You have moved in unsought! . You are the shelter to walk in the rain, it’s said; But you are the storm that has disrupted…
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The Hand That Rocks The Cradle
Holding my hands, she jubilantly led Though growing up, I gainsaid In her comfort of ignorant bliss, In my yearning, to be distinct Call me a zany zealot, For I walked on her footprints, Like a retinue artless, In youthful egotism and naivete My tot as in present, I get, would be no different, Hitting…