Used, refused, confused,
unheard, frustrated, broken,
when they slammed their doors,
I tried, cried, hurt with their attitude!

Eloped with the God,
and dwelling in a poetic land,
with no hurt, no pain, no judging,
built a peaceful, abode in solitude!

Decorating dancing syllables,
singing rhymes, humming poems,
showered with unconditional love,
nearby flowing the river of gratitude!

A knock at the door by the slammers,
Undulations by emotional spammers,
Unwelcomed!  Should  I  let  them  in?
Or I keep my door closed, being rude?

**Indifference!
Enjoying solace!
The  poetic dance!
The divine romance!