A rhyme cannot be wrote if mind
Wavers elsewhere and fails to find
Right words, right thoughts, also right urge
And if it does, itโ€™ll sound like grind
A grind of mostly useless splurge
So poetry comes when right things merge!

As rhyme and mind will meet to mate
So love and marriage have same fate
Which will be first will matter not
The right ones merge with outcome great!
No rule, no law is there to spot
No answers to how, when and what!

You meet to love and marry then
Or marry and find love therein
Semantics will not matter ever
They all have same genetic grain!
Right words, right thoughts are really clever
And with right urge, will part? No, never!

The merger logic

The merger logic

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Arvind Passey
August 2012