“THERE’S NO MORE FUN , YOU ARE NOT THE ONE”

HE SAID, “THERE IS NO MORE FUN,

YOU ARE NOT THE ONE”

She said, “

My dad was struggling hard to keep his emotions at Bay,

my mom had tears rolling down all the Way.

My little brother had hugged me and wouldn’t let me Go,

but I left them all because I thought from today, it is you whom I got to Know.

And you say,

“THERE IS NO MORE FUN,

YOU ARE NOT THE ONE”

You go out of home at morning 8,

And return at midnight and very Late.

I come home early, to spend time with You,

But end up talking to loneliness, which is no more New.

And you say,

“THERE IS NO MORE FUN,

YOU ARE NOT THE ONE”

I come home tired but still cook delicious food and wait for you to come for Dinner,

because I feel like talking to you and making your life much Easier.

But you don’t let me know that you will be Late,

I would almost always doze off on the sofa or table, tired after all the Wait.

And you say,

“THERE IS NO MORE FUN,

YOU ARE NOT THE ONE”

Sometimes you come home very Drunk,

Shouting, screaming and calling me Junk.

I remove you shoes, and carefully put you on Bed,

Even though you murmur that you would like me to see Dead.

And you say,

“THERE IS NO MORE FUN,

YOU ARE NOT THE ONE”

Now, tears were overflowing from the dam he maintained in his Eyes,

He knew that he was a cruel beast and it wasn’t all Nice.

He fell on his knees and his head tilted down overburdened with shame,

Because he knew that its time to take all the Blame.

“Sorry, now, would be such a shameless thing to Say,

Because I know I have damaged your lovely heart in a great Way.”

With his hands folded as if he was begging for Mercy,

His eyes meet her’s like the horizon and the deep blue Sea.

“There is no fun, without You,

Please I beg you to help me to start all New.

I was such a jerk to say, you were not the One,

Please give me a final chance or you may shoot me with a point blank Gun.”

Listening to this, I think the river in her heart was overflowing with forgiveness,

She helped him to his feet and hugged him with that child like innocence.

Note:

For all those who take her love for Granted,

Believe me or not, she is your strength, without her you are Unwanted.

------ RAJ