The Biography of he and she(AVAN AND AVAL)
By
P.R.Ramachander
He was born to his dear parents,
Who engulfed him in affection ,
Gave him all that he wants,
And nurtured him to young intelligent slightly rich lad
She was born to her dear parents
Who engulfled her in more affection and care
Gave her all she wants including great education
And nurtured her to a pretty , intelligent, awesome lass
Then one day fate , astrologer and care of their parents
Brought them together to lead a life of pure sweet love,
They enjoyed their life greatly , being protected
By love and concern of each parent and theit mutual love
They did quarrel with each other and their in laws
But the treasures called children , made their life heaven
And they brought them up like their parents did,
And made them much greater and more educated than them sieves
The children grew up and left the nest of their parents
To other countries , to other families , to love and live,
And till they grew up slightly old , they did,
Have concern and care for their great parents
Then he and she were surrounded by their
Fairy and anjel grand children ,
Who called them Thatha and Ammamma
And they again entered in to a new heaven
Slowly the he and she became more old,
And their children thought, they are a burden
Because their wants and needs were very different
And they were always teaching them their needs
The old white haired , ever sick he ,
And the she with him struggled to live all by themselves
And their legs became weak , hearing feeble,
Eye sight terrible and memory horrible
They did call their son who was abroad,
Who told that , he simply does not have time,
They did go to another child who was in this country,
Who told them, that his partner was not willing to have them
Some one advised the he and she to go ,
A great old age home, and they enquired
They did not have money , the food there was not to their liking
And the people who became sick there were in terrible mess
He cried and felt she does not know finance
And She cried and felt, he does not know cooking
And if he left her alone, she will die of neglect
And if she left him alone , all the time he will be miserable
Oh God , he cried , Oh God she cried
And poor god did not know what to do
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