The Wedding!

It was his brother's wedding last night

He hadn’t even send me an invitation card!

It was the most glamorous and marvelous party

Big bees, ambassadors and ministers, kings and princesses, 

All came from around the world to the avenue: A.

He was at his stunning best in elegance pride and joy, 

Perhaps even more attractive than the groom himself!

It was his night and his party.

Men and women from the best of the world’s bests were there 

And they all had a collective crush upon him _ the Lion King_ of all the people.

Did he still remember me and love me? No way!

The most precious of beauties from the most aristocratic families were there,

Waiting just for his one sight, his slightest change of eyebrow disturbs their lives…

And he was behaving most flirtatious, still ignoring every temptation.

Is he still in love with me? No way!

The party was as political as it’s glamorous and royal..it was a boomerang.. of course!

I was left out of the planned celebration and feeling like dust!

Well, we are all made of dust and we have to go into it one day 

I love dust and mud, nothing can bother me. 

I’m not in love with his image or royalty

His wealth or position..I never was. 

In fact, I only loved him for his courageous being

Loving and generous

But now what he proving himself…a fraud!

I never knew he was greedy for wealth and name!

And his love for me, was it only lust!

 His promises? All misconceptions!

Insulting me, what gains could he probably get?

 It’s not confidence! Which I love in him the most.

 It wasn’t there, ever,. It’s his superiority cum inferiority complex.

As I have always mentioned

But what this logic can do to cure my emotional well being

Under threat by his invigorating command and pride!