Past Tense Of Seasons: 02: – The Tide by Subhas Chandra Chakra
It was a day
She loved to die-
die to see him lie,
Lie beside or roam
with her, right from
morn to evening
She was the shadow
of the Dog of her life!
Time rolled the dice
Her began to flourish,
Tide changed its course,
She felt no guilt no remorse.
Tied the knot, nuptial with him
Who promised her each of her dream,
a chicken at noon, mutton at night,
a Queen’s life with embraces tight.
He made her forgot, all her past,
Dog of her today, rich and smart.