A Cainquain Affair

Man
Dejected Talkative
Looks Observes Judges
Believing, or maybe not
Adam


Woman
Sad Irritated 
Listens Pretends Hopes
But crying from inside
Eve


Man
Half-Full Half-Empty 
Laughs Enjoys Thinks
Secretly hoping against hope
Mars


Woman
Dejected Silent
Watches Tries Believes
Laughing at her destiny
Venus


Couple
Disconnected Incompatible
Save Skewing Un-tieing
Releasing themselves emotionally un-
-pair

So, I met another Mr. Not-Right-For-Me, today. This poetry woven in forms of Cainquains describes it all.

A Frequent Phone Call

My dear, it has been a long time,
What have you been doing all this while?


Hows life, work and your health?
I've heard you have put on a li'l weight.


Twenty Four and a few months old,
Dear,It is the right time to buy you gold.


Go get indulged in a beauty treatment,
Thats the first step to guy procurement.

Later, get hold of a photographer,
Who can make you a few shades lighter.

Get it clicked and your work is done,
And I'll do rest of the exertion.

I have a few guys waiting in queue,
Let me know the kind that interests you.

To find a perfect match is not so eazy,
But you say you're always buzy.

Take out time from your tile,
And check out the guys profile.

I'll arrange a meeting when you like,
And rest would depend on your choice.

I'll be happy to see you settled soon,
With your hubby and kids around.