The Conversation



And so they met, the unlikeliest of meetings
To have a chat on their latest winnings
The three so diverse and different
Yet they all vied for the same thing
Man’s attention they craved
To make a niche in his life they wanted

‘M' spoke up first as she had achieved the most it seemed
With an air of confidence she stated
“Without me he is lost
More of me is all he craves
He had sell himself for me,
I am all he thinks about at night
Ways and means of having me,
I could go on and on about all the things he has done for me
But it would be enough, if you turn around you had find
All these men have their eyes on me"

'R' seemed annoyed by this, for she wasn't very far behind
She said, "all that you say is quiet alright
But he had give away thousands like you  just at my very sight
I may not have the heavens by my side anymore, sure
But i have a billion men at my feet
Who had give up their last penny and maybe even more
Sure i am not as pretty as you or L
But  with all the finest things do they , me adorn"

At this did ' L' look up
"Pretty you say,I?
Look at me, he hasn't looked my way in years i say
Battered, bruised , used and thrown away
And yet in those fleeting moments i continue to give
Only to be rejected and  discarded again
They used to say that i could conquer all
But now that he has both of you
He does not feel my need at all
He spends his life for and with both of you
While i wait my turn for the very end
For i will be the only one there, when he comes to me broken
But i do hope it's not too late by then
For my will is slowly eroding

And so sat Religion and Money
Discussing their wins over mankind
While sweet little Love gazed into the distance
Waiting for her time.







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