He said, “It’s my way or highway,”
After cogitating, she chose the latter,
Embracing to stray rather than to stay,
Much to his surprise;
Letting him collect the pieces now scattered.
UnshackledA Poem by Neha SharmaHe said, “It’s my way or highway,” After cogitating, she chose the latter, Embracing to stray rather than to stay, Much to his surprise; Letting him collect the pieces now scattered. © 2015 Neha Sharma |
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1 Review Added on December 24, 2015 Last Updated on December 24, 2015 AuthorNeha SharmaIndiaAboutAn earnest listener. An eternal learner. An avid reader. An embryonic writer. An absolute philotherian and an enthusiastic logophile. more..Writing
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