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It Is Called Life


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.

By meenas17

A lover of classical Carnatic music.
An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood

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