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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=347776" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Recluse</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He says he wants to remain a Recluse<br>May be work stress and time constraints<br>are the real Reasons.<br> <br>Or may be, he wants to use these<br>as an Alibi or an Excuse<br>for staying away -<br>and warding me off his Life.<br> <br>Whatever may be the Reason or Excuse<br>for his wanting to remain a Recluse.<br>Nice Formalities we exchange<br>in this Relationship of Formalities.<br> <br>Hi, Hullo, Take Care, Bye<br>How Informal can it all be -<br>Greetings and Pleasantries<br>of Thanks and Welcome<br>as if we are striving to be<br>Courteous and Polite all the way.<br> <br>Being Frank and Outspoken<br>doesn't really help -<br>in this Formal Friendship.<br> <br>Should not speak one's Mind<br>Keep clutching our hearts<br>lest we commit the age old<br>adulterous mistake<br>of giving in to Impropriety.<br> <br>Let us be Moral, Ethical, Judicious<br>and Justified.<br>In this Society of Thinkers and Doers.<br> <br>Lest these Thinking and Doing People<br>in the name of Social Reform<br>accuse us of Blasphemy.<br>B'cos they Seem to be the Judges<br>of what is Right and what is Wrong.<br> <br>So let's listen to their dictates<br>and silence our yearnings<br>B'cos we live for them<br>and they exist to tell us<br>how do we make our lives worth living.<br> <br>Yes, we need to restrain and limit<br>ourselves -<br>and bury those feelings in our bodies<br>Acting as Robots to their Rules<br>So much so for social respectability.<br> <br>And of course, zeroing on to him<br>I guess he is telling me the truth<br>of his wanting to be a Recluse<br>and the reasons are Real<br>not just an Excuse.<br> <br>Though even if he fibs and lies<br>How am I supposed to know? <br>You see, I am No God.<br>Yes, he does ask me to trust him<br>at face value -<br>take his words to be the ultimate truth.<br> <br>Well, I do or I do not<br>Does it really matter? <br>If one loves, love shall he<br>be there trust or treachery.<br> <br>For me, love is forever...<br>and a Beloved is for life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Aparna+Chatterjee">Aparna Chatterjee</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=347776" data-title="Recluse de Aparna Chatterjee" data-description="He says he wants to remain a Recluse May be work stress and time constraints are the real Reasons. Or may be, he wants to use these as an Alibi or an Excuse for staying away - and warding me off his Life. Whatever may be the Reason or Excuse f..."></div> </div> </div>
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