Misunderstanding! Oh! A fraction of its atom
Turns a beautiful bowl of blissful benison
Into a fathomless, loathful ocean of venom,
Contributing to a strained bruised relation.
Phew! Misunderstanding is a foul stinky odour
That turns with its abominably accursed vicinity
A pearly thought garden of serenity and splendor
Into a dingy dump yard of filth, stench and impurity.
Misunderstanding is a pernicious expired drug
That aggravates, instead of remedying an unquiet patient,
Leads its gullible victims to apathetic shrug
Digging a deep ditch in relations so sweet and decent.
Let’s all take a staunch oath neither to give it birth
Nor to strangle and kill our costly treasured Mirth.
Copy Right: Shankar D Mishra 14.12.2016
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