Threw me out, by Jadia4708au Subscribe to rss feed for Jadia4708au

She nearly threw me out and abused
I was coward hence ignored and refused
I could not confess or admit before her
She did not afford me any chance there

I am not sure why did she build such an opinion
May be she wanted me as true man and companion
“But it was there without asking” I muttered
She had blasted in open and uttered

As new comer what do you expect from upcoming writer?
He has to be good besides and very good host and inviter
Keep on adding friends and try to be more accommodative
Select the themes and ideas which are in tune and more
subjective

I am natural lover too and sometimes loose concentration
If I see beautiful flowers outside window and for
presentation
Same is use for beautiful friends if they are picked and
praised
Golden opportunity is afforded with your status being
raised

Well this was the cause for her to f eel offended
I may be wrong but did not come for forward for being
defended
I argued same for being natural lover and remained
apologetic
But alas! I had lost her and her position remained static

When would she come back to her original smiling?
Shed the anger and calm down from boiling
She has hidden hatred against discrimination
The question is always being cause for alienation

There are  some other shorts cut too
It may not be appealing her as true
Hatred can be pushed away by kindness
Love can be shown even with mildness

You can change whole world but not the mentality
This is one of the most troubling qualities
Person would never like to shed the differences
It would have been golden opportunity if drawn right
inferences

What would I do then if she is not relenting?
What has made her to think much and start hating?
She is learned and not out of the tune with current
She is little impatient or I prefer to call her intolerant


Will it not be nice if I start the new dialogue?
Let her call me coward, stupid or rogue 
I can convince her of my good intentions
Rest all should be left to her for retentions

She would come knocking my door
Though I am worthless and poor
She has rich expertise and sense of humor
She can call off the day and look for

* Nice to look for patch up instead catch up*
Posted: 2011-03-13 11:34:06 UTC

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