One more time……

and so you’re waiting , once again
one more day of empty promises
is it worth it? is it not?
a question to be suppressed
for now , you think.
‘sorry sweetie ,got held up
things took a while
and couldn’t give up
i’ll make it up to you soon, you know i will’
nd things are back to normal
all’s well and good with the world
you say ‘one more time and……’
a day later comes one more time
and a call,
a friend who saw him
at your special place,
sharing a drink,
holding hands,
with another girl
stunned, speechless ,sad ,angry ,disbelieving
emotions like a flash of lightning
revenge ,you think,
but then again,
that sad pathetic idiot
isn’t worth your quiet
two hoots, you could give
but, crying over spilt milk?
That isn’t your style!!
Life will go on, that’s the course of things
But next time……..you’ll be ready
‘coz that pill ain’t going down your throat,
a second time buddy!!!!