A Poem
Humor & Satire
Wednesday May 3, 3023
A POEM
Humor & Satire
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( dedicated to My neighbor, the late Kim Hunter)
Humor & SatireTUFF LUV
By Ishrat Rauf Ansari
“ My Heartbeat sounds like a Honda
—sports model,
Visions galore attracts her persona as she rides,’
0n a lark, I had her an amiable move to meet up,
A riposte to a stranger?
Her broadside was Like a first gear noise,
She pshawed and harrumphed,
it blends to an emphatic, “No”.
Like a strong Gearbox jerks my lonely heart,
Anyways, her job was super busy, I gather,
but I can re-try,
Passé mores a la Romeo,but my desire stays ,
Tete-a-rete o’er coffee, yet miffed.
Pooh poohed a notion, but I try still,
Perplexed! Her moody diffidence,
What gives?
Digging my info , her past are just in!,
it’s their role model ,I gather,
She dotes on parents; working Mom & dad;
A duo bliss as they bond ; respect ‘ rights et al ,
But Eons of romance,
It is still in vogue;tenacious verve.
My Random thoughts slips futile , they are,
As she freely drifts.
As for me, my solo life looms amiss, yet my spirits recoup ,
Omniscient thoughts beyond reach,
Stray expectations, it was,
miles away to Kabul muse on freeways,
No hitch, no motorbike; it was a smooth ride,
Like on ZIL limousine,
Next, my emotions spews- from wild to calm,
But, persistent of me,
I go back on her itinerary voyage return, and I await on a ship,
Elusive free, sans worry, she reigns!! I wonder ,
Carefree, she whistle a tune on a seaboard,
Now, she takes a U-turn on high seas,
as cads had highjacked mutineers.
Copyright(c) Ishrat Ansari. (All reserved)