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The Fighting Two.


The fight  between the two
is it absolutely true
it sounds so pettish
at times even garish
the two not known much
leave alone the fame as such
not on a personal level too
pick up fight  from the blue
exchange dual in   a fleet
while they forget their feet
down they go into the drain
their shouts start to rain
that be the way they behave
think one another  as each one’s slave
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Man, Woman And Children.


What you said is bad ! Says the man

Your ways are always bad adds the man.

You have entrapped the family  shouts the man.

It has been so all these years screams the man.

 

It is my fate to listen to such invalid talks thinks the woman

It is the reward I get for my sacrifice bemoans  the woman.

It is a thankless job admits the woman.

“I have to pull along against odds “sobs the woman

 

She has been hearing all these for years together.

She has  endured it for the sake of her children  altogether.

She breaks down hopelessly when she hears the same from one of them rather.

True! Women  are faceless slaves in a way I gather.