The last one of the trilogy. I thot of makin this another tragic end like most of my poems. But, due to popular demand. I had to make the ending predictable and happy. :) Hope you enjoyed the series :D The Memories that were buried deep down in my insane heart, Did not stay there for too long, I just let them die, I knew I had to play my part, As a husband, a father and let the past just fly by. It was son’s high school year when she came back, She wanted to meet; she gave me a call, I knew I was strong at heart and I would cut no slack She told me she had loved me too much and made a request too tall. She wanted to be mine now…After all these years. I told her I was married and I had a son, The next moment, I could see her still angelic face, wet with tears, I did not know what to do; I stood there, every single second wanting to run. She told me, she would go, But, she wanted a first and a last kiss, My conscience wouldn’t let me do it, B’cos I loved my wife that much so, My life til...
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Comic strips eh? ... nice nice...though i vote for a name change... 'Icky and Sticky' :)
ReplyDeleteAnd whats with calif? You should be in atlanta... House breaking is a ritual. If you're lucky, you might even land a 'bullet through the temple'!
Hmm a name change wud make the first strip in the series meaningless :D ... I can introduce another new character named Icky tho :D....
ReplyDeleteI am in California :D Y wud i be in Atlanta? :)and I totally din get the bullet through the temple thingy :D
Hehe ... 'Bullet thro the temple' means 'getting robbed at gunpoint'... btw u must be wondering who i am... Sarang
ReplyDeletelol man...... I sure din knw tat one.. :D and initially I did wonder who..but I visited ur blog (a very nice one mach) and figured out da :)
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