Fully Drunk

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He entered home Fully drunk but not welcome He fell down on floor I had kept open the door It had become his habit To come late and beat Abuse with filthy language And not allow us to manage He will shout with top of voice We were helpless and had no choice He was digging grave for us We had lost complete trust now Today he passed all level of decency Now it had increased its frequency He may resort to all kinds of low level We were feeling guilty and not well Today he came with resolve To push us off from home and misbehave But we too had decided to offer resistance Give him no reason or escape with chance We slammed the door after pushing him out He was out of control and could not shout He was down on doorway and spoke nothing He offered no resistance while downing This was all we could do He was very much part us and very true But we had tolerance limit He was now no more for us to be fit We knew he may not return Go back to his place and never to turn He will arrange for new company As he had liked and had link with so many

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