She is emotional,
Her heart rules her mind,
Her tongue too is controlled by her heart
Tears fall from her eyes like Niagra Falls,
With her tears and screeching voice she makes matters from molehills to mountains,
Her family doesn't give in because she is right,
But because of her behaviour,
She must have the last say and win whatever may come.
When she is in tantrum mode I try keep a distance,
I agree with her to everything she says,
Hold my silence,
And when she calms down,
I become her counsellor,
I make her see the other side of the coin,
She realises her mistake and promises to not go off the handle,
Alas!Her heart never listens.
If you overlook her flaws she is kind and helpful,
Always ready to give a helping hand.
27/1/2025