Don't worry when I argue with you , worry when I stop because it means there's nothing left to fight for...
.
Dil on
Discount
Ya ! I am a
28 years old divorcee.
& my
gloomy future I foresee.
Incompatibility made us apart,
Prudent , we
were on our part.
Reproved by
society,
I have no
reason to glee.
With fulsome
eyes I’m seen,
No matter,
wrong I haven’t been.
“A divorcee gets a divorcee”
This is the
mentality I see.
“You are
already used!”
Hearing this
made me diffuse..
Society
treated me like a drone,
Later to it
,I was prone.
Of wisdom,
bereft was society.
So here I
cry before the almighty.
Parents goggle
for new mate,
To turn my
life ...again well set.
Rancorous
all was turning,
My innocent
soul was burning.
Sold like a
second hand car..
Why for a
divorcee such a bar?
Divorcee is
criminal’s new synonym,
It’s the
picture to all seem.
But then I decided...
Like a
pariah ,I wont live,
As in myself
I believe.
To effeminate customs I reject,
A new seed
...in it I inject.
27 yrs ,
working women I was,
So nowhere I
was in loss.
I decided to
live alone,
Self
confidence was again born.
Ya...I am a
divorcee ...but then what?
I have my
esteem at paramount,
And I
disagree to give my Dil on Discount...DIL ON DISCOUNT..!!
-----janvi sonaiya.
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