It is been a contradiction
a meaningless one,
just being with each other
creates a frustration
bringing a dissatisfaction.
Tempers rise up with
tempestuous acceleration
books fly, cups dash on the wall,
throwing tantrums at each other
the couple swear not to see each other.
Like the dew the controversy
vanishes in the morning.
The day dawns, off each goes
on their way with smile writ large,
life turns meaningful again.
Meenas Poems 