Funny Situation

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“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

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