<≪≪≪Twist And Turn

From 1970 to 1990 For me the things were very simple And they appeared only in two colors Either in black or white Very unromantic, unfunny and dry The meanings of hints and signs I used to take straight As I knew not any zigzag ways A true zombie Spade a spade in approach An innocent gullible Easily deceived by the face values Until I met suddenly With twist in the gully My first girl friend with whom later I fell in love deeply She taught me how to be too witty To take things in my stride And escape Spinning, And matter not How much precarious is the situation Since then anyhow at the end With lots of fun and banter I come out clean And she becomes my never ending source of pleasure Ever supplying spring of joy The game of life I played with her with all of my elegance well. Yet my life became too obvious And I kept to be caught easily by people As the tricks I would play Became too predictable What the purpose would be behind my actions And the path I would take They had lots of clues before hand No cloud No enough smoke To envelop them in shroud And keep people off-balance I was far down On a wrong path Where I met with Turn My second girl friend Since then I never remain as plain as a pikestaff Or as dull as surface flat Keeping aside all obstructions and obstacles I revolve, evolve Rotate and roll Thank you gals Twist and Turn Without you I could not meet with Sweet kicks and bitter punches of life.