And lure him with your femininity
And asks her to wear a fancy attire
Which Ishu thinks its worn to.retire
Like a bottle of red wine she stood
And he was in a confused mood
The altercation rung a bell of alarm
And rendered him helpless and disarm
She started spewing rage and venom
Marching out ,not heeding listen or reason
Driving him against the wall and he cried out
And hurt her not meaning to without doubt
They made up due to good buddies two
And returned too their nest to cuddle and coo
To find it filled with family en masse phew
He thought they would togeether climb the stars
But ultimately had to descend to a coffee bar
Like millions of their fellow men
Who live in small cramped domains
Having hardly any freedom or privacy
Mostly strangers for long after initial intimacy
Raman and Ishita though of elite class
Suffer the same fate as the Indian mass
The only difference there is not even a time first
It all had to end though she was wearing only a shirt
Romi the great match maker of yore
Arrived on the scene and made sure
His Bhai could not at least for now
Show Ishu ,make love and tha too--how !!!!