Ouch Poem by Akhtar Jawad
Ouch
It was a marriage ceremony,
A high heel injured his foot,
He said,
Ouch!
She was a beautiful girl,
Pain of beauty is pleasing,
He said,
It’s all right.
It was a dark night,
Of energy shortage,
A slipper rode his old foot,
A mild pain of a bulky old woman!
Hell with you,
Are you blind!
She said,
Ouch!
A bitter truth.................................................10
Double standards.........! ! Most of us are like this only! Interesting write!
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4/24/2024 11:26:08 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Nicelyenvisioned, interesting composition. Many thanks.