my other half infact a better half
my other half- infact a better half
my other half, a better half,
both poles apart as habits do,
I a poor eater, he the great,
a firm believe in the words of the wise,
breakfast like a king,
lunch like a prince,
and dinner like a pauper.
and me believes in just one thing
eat to survive
still the day am unwell, he adjust to a mere oat bowl.
well isn't this love,want to tell
the list goes,so on and so forth.
Copyright © nikhileswari swaminathan | Year Posted 2014
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