WHEN ANGRY HEART
AND
LOVE KISSED

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Battling harder to breathe,

With the taunts of her,

I close my eyes and take sips from my tea cup,

believing my ears are closed for the day!

Sundays are sometimes cruel,

I cursed the day beginning with the beautiful sunrise!

Bottling up my anger,

Spreading calmness around me,

I greet her with a pleasant face,

And worship her angry eyes and face with a smile.

A smile adds a smile, they say.

All false!

Her hands over my shoulders

To shake me up, and her urge to throw me off away.

Thank God! She ain't that strong! I think.

What would be the reason? I think twice,

Yet no guesses!

The door of my sixth sense opens

and paves a way to stop the show.

Clip your lip with hers! It orders

I stood still, arguing with my senses!

She approached close to see me stand like a statute

And hammer me with a ton of taunts,

No way! I gulp and patch my lips over hers,

To end the scene of the fight!

Yet, it made the day peaceful!

Love have that much power?

I ask myself.

Love is power! Life replies.

-Ajola Ganesan

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