Categories thoughts The Way it is a turn, Post author By meenas17 Post date July 13, 2013 No Comments on The Way Having done a lot. Not waiting for any slot But turned away in a shot. Made her red hot. She felt cheated. Got almost heated. The way she was treated. was indeed ungreeted. Share this:RedditTwitterFacebookEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related Tags Cheat, Poem, turn By meenas17 A lover of classical Carnatic music. An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood View Archive → ← Feverish Mind. → The Blooms. Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.