complaints growl in the head
as the probability games unfold;
“he loves me-he loves me not”
love after all is a hyped emotion,
I say to my words and smile
“for this moment,he is just mine”
I need no justification from him
neither would I voice my doubt
“to be happy now,love is all about?”
ย
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PAD#4 : take the phrase, โ100% (blank);โ replace the blank with a new word or phrase; make the new phrase the title of your poem
3WW ( growl , hype , justify )
Ah…sometimes..it’s best not to ask the question….so well said my friend.
But the questions still remain … no escape !
So very true! There is bliss in the assurance and asking the ‘whys’ and ‘what ifs’ may not always be a great idea. Brilliantly put. ๐
A bliss that doesn’t last long i fear ๐