A Broken Bond
Such a dull evening
With it's cool breezy wind
Prompting us to chuckle
As we sat in a semi circle
Opening a flow of styles
Of ancient oriental culture
Spurring to life
A reel of retrospective tokes
flowing from a maternal bosom
with each descending strides
bringing sparkles to maa’s eyes
with each stylish strides
she flaunts the age long slits
from side to side
sparking life with each stride
to the beaming guests
amidst the cheers
emerged a glowing rage
that even a calming smile
from maa
could not quell
the fiery storm
working his boisterous wind
over bonds
even over locking band
but winding through
a maternal call
sending shocking waves
amidst the merging circle
encircling the flirting slits
with its storming wind
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