A Poet And His Muse

P Pradip Chattopadhyay
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The only poet I saw from any close never married his muse wrote poems for her offered her rose but when she asked to tie the knot found an excuse! love's road ends in marriage when he told her this with on her forehead a gentle kiss she got a shock the poet cleverly averted wedlock! they had a prolonged affair each day he gave her a new name each day she inspired a new poem each time she proposed marriage umpteenth time he would repeat the adage love's road ends in marriage. thus nailed with wisdom and parried on the tenth year she married and soon the poet forgot his coined adage. He wedded a woman half his age!

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