Thursday, July 28, 2011

Improbable Romance


I was your priority,
A very high second priority I was.
When the world went off to sleep,
On the rain beats we danced.

Another cup of coffee blew out smoke,
The world moved happily again,
Another day passed ahead,
Of blame game and dominance.

Before you said anything
All you said was nothing.
And silently turned the page
Breaking the last string.

Fire and  ice came together.
Ice got charred, fire was silenced,
For their's really was, as they call it,
An absolute 'improbable romance' .

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