A POETIC FIGHT

The moment before,
we were contemplating love
the moment next
it turned into scintillating fight
to many it might sound pragmatic.
to me, it appeared perfectly poetic.

It all happened so sudden
let not the mystery deepen.
before the deepest love I could ever show
and she took the ultimate vow
I was going to ask her- "would you"?
she almost completed - "I DO".

Interrupting,
I asked funny something
she said it was too personal
to hell with ------
who was more or less emotional.
it just happened- nothing intentional.
believe me- the scene was so sensational.

She wanted me to say SORRY
before I took my next breath
she walked out in a hurry.
without caring about her tears
I was enjoying my best fears

For the first time ever
since she had walked into my breath and bay
I saw her curves in such disarray
would she ever return?
was a useless thought
how long it is going to take
was more importantly sought.

She promised-
she won't ditch me ever.
I said SORRY-
to fulfill the asked favour.
it all ended with a moonlit dinner.
do you still want to know
who was a sage , who the sinner?