Broken Ties...

He loved travelling, 

She was never free from making a career for herself, 

He would often go on solo trips,

While she was left alone to fend for herself with a demanding child.

He returned to an empty home,

With things scattered around and no routine to follow.

Silent treatments were a daily affair,

Which extended from days to months and things went beyond repair.

She called him irresponsible,

He couldn’t deny it and called her less sensible.

He, who once, fell for her charms and wit,

Now despised her inspite of her large tits and daily bouts of angry fits.

Everyday some crockery was broken as a part of their quarrel,

While the kid witnessed their discord while playing with her cute doll.

She was no longer interested in living with him,

No sessions of counselling could bridge the drifts,

And they both called it quits for each other’s benefit.

They moved on, married again and had different families of their own,

While ‘their’ kid didn’t know how to react with the new siblings.

She felt out of place with new faces trying to win her heart,

It was then that her biological parents told her adjusting was to be followed as a new art,

She never felt lonelier than this but then that’s how her life would be.

He still travelled, wrote poetries on life and solitude,

He was a wizard with a penchant for words,

And posted on whichever medium he could.

While his ex liked and commented on each one of them,

Both, in their hearts knew there were regrets but no point now in conducting a relationship postmortem.

They responded with ‘Hi’s and’ Thanks’,

When life proved to them that it had different plans !