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the Journey of my mind

I cannot write poetry . However,what I write, I cannot call it prose. Whenever I've shown it to someone they said it was poetry. You read and decide then let me know



Wednesday, 4 March 2026

 The story of She and He.

He: barged into her life  and changed her forever.

She:  Was looking for  adventure.

She:Had never been told how beautiful she was.
He: Happened to use that line to make her guards fall.

He: Made all the rules of no marriage and no love.
She: Just accepted it all.

He : Told her  it would have to be sex.
She:  Without  hesitation  stepped into his woven  mesh.

He: Gave her wisdom, taught her to understand men, pushed her to  use her wit and challenge his intelligence.
She: Young and unformed at first, learnt the ways of the world, read Krishnamurti and
V S Naipaul.

He: Taught her  to be subtle, to pray, to understand sex simply as a nourishment for the body, and a thirst to quench.

She: At times demeaned, and pushed, but learnt all she could, mostly about  simplicity, creativity and, to just be.

Together: They made Conversations and Sex. Sometimes boring , sometimes   exhilarating.  Sometimes the rides were bumpy, sometimes smooth .Gradually the years  ran into three. 

She:Holding his hand stepped into womanhood.
He: Was always there to see her through .


She : Didn't know whether it was love that bound.
He: Gradually started to wean her out.

Together: it had become a  habit.  They just weren't  able to break it.
He: For him it was easy sex.
She: For her it was a heady  dose of intellectual  shake.

Together: They  knew they  had to bring it to an end.


He: Saw girls that his parents chose.
She: Felt rudderless and  lost. Met  men who, mostly meant nothing  at all. 

He : One day said that he had met a suitable girl.

She:  Thankfully  by then,  had been led to  a man she could love. .

Together: One day,  a week apart they  married  . First she and then he. Putting an end to their story..

She: had used his mind.
He: Had used her body. 

Today: Far apart, leading  different lives, He and She remain cocooned 
somewhere in each other's subconscious  minds.

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