More leniency you grant me, more pampered I become
More timely you are to me, more lazy I become
More care you show me, more unattended I become
When others regard it as "spoiling myself", I regard it as "existence of peace in me"
As good you are to me,
As gossamer's fragile part you are to me,
As you serve me intact,.....
..... You ooze inside me gradually and forcibly thrust the extra responsibility in me, towards you.
We are similar in many sorts and so is our fellow- feelings.
Guide me, I will track back your way
Help me, I will be at need of your moment
Slap me, I will bang you back
Pull me, I will push you back
But those are all the depiction of just the way we are bonded.
There are some who are sure to stay with us
There are some whom we can disturb at any hurrying hours
There are some whom we can never regret to welcome in
There are some whom we can never adjust with, and irritate them
There are some whom we can allow to play with our moods.
These are not the so called rights reserved but ultimately snatched without permission.
One such funny,
cool,
stupid,
beautiful,
sensitive,
lovely,
boring,
matured soul...is you!
