Monday, January 15, 2024

Poem 105 : The Connecting Quarrel

 The Connecting Quarrel
                                      - T ABRAHAM

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The quarrel has started,

Not a violent quarrel,

But I was irritated by you,

You were innocent,

But I was angry,

Angry by your presence,

I wished you just perished,

I wish I did not meet you,

But days went by,

Months passed by,

I found something in you,

You found something in me,

Something was connecting us,

Not the similarities,

Not the differences as well,

But the intersection was,

The place where we met,

It's been a decade,

One good friend to remember,

It is you whom I met,

You are my only true friend.

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