A Battle Won

This Valentine’s I was stuck, single and not in the mood to party (fed up of being single syndrome). So instead of musing in the romantic air of the season and writing verses for my imaginary lover I took to cleaning up my closet. And lo behold! This is what I came up with…

It came from my closet
It was small and meek 
And otherwise so unintelligent an invertebrate that it was
But my reaction was as if it could destroy my entire being
As if it was the most potent enemy I ever had
As if this was when I had to declare a war
And I stomped it flat
Till its flesh, blood and insides were all the same
And I felt proud of having achieved something that day

PS: Most girls would screech and scream in this case and dial for R-E-S-C-U-E. Now being a girl I’ve got to be proud of my battle!

~ SanZ ~ officially blogging at http://sanz360.wordpress.com/