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UNDERSTANDING WOMEN
I was fond of dictionary, When I was a young nerd. I thought knowing the world was Like looking up a word. When I grew up a bit more, I found the world is rough; Answers to simple questions Are really too tough. As a lad in senior school, Member of soccer team, To play like Pele was my One and the only dream. With that dream I told the coach, “I’ll discover one day, All the secrets of football.” The coach had this to say: “My son, I wish you good luck, Though you must know one thing: To me a life time of play Could not perfection bring.” I tried hard and did become Champion of my state. I knew, though not perfectly, Secrets of soccer great. But secrets of woman’s mind, Mere man can never learn. What her gestures truly mean, He can never discern. I, in university, Had a crush on a girl. I kissed her and suddenly Tears from her eyes did swirl. I was truly baffled and Caressed, comforted her. Why she cried in my arms, I Could never decipher. I thought with experience, I’ll learn why women cry. But I remain ignorant, Though ever did I try. Why do women cry and smile? What mean their 'yes' and 'no'? I must admit, till today, The answers I don’t know. Why try when one’s sure to fail? It’s much wiser that men Don’t try to understand them, And simply love women. * Written in abcb, 7-6-7-6 format M C Gupta 24 June 2003
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