Flamboyant yet dreary....

Lexis without feelings make up stance without contemplation....

Antagonism troubles the psyche of the rational....

Initiating wrangles, which could have been prevented....

Tears of understanding....

Actions of clemency....

I speak of truth yet false testimony..

For my judgment has been clouded...

And thus my words are venom..

Never had I once meant to hurt you with such a insipid character....

Yet I have my problems that had swayed me to go over the limit and by doing that...

We plunged into the debris…where we ingested the air of injustice......

Yet lord altered the course of no return..

He brought us back within the premises of banter..

We settled our differences.....

And once again we relish the existence of the other..

For mutually we created more than just reminiscences..

We fashioned a individuality....

thAnk YoU gOd My LOrD...