THREE GOLDEN WORDS

The best awful words that I’ve ever heard


“I love you”, a cacophonous unbridled


Those few words are simply perspicuous


That somehow overused, oftentimes pernicious.






Feel the flair through concession


Be very careful when it’s traduced by deception


Might be flattering, embosomed with travesty


You’re devoured; it’s an obscene zany treachery.






Ideate if words and actions truly rhyme


Nobody knows when and how, but in time


The improbity of one could be nocuous


Surreal dereliction has to be oblivious.






The ludicrous misuse of words- malapropism


Indulged with the prowess of lie, a slave of sadomasochism


The grandeur may be phlegmatically in style


Anytime, anywhere it could adumbrate your smile.






You could try to elude this elegy


But believe me, the phrase is in delinquency


A scatty person, a buffo you are, a flinty


When you condone and confuted it’s a calumny.






Save yourself from drowning and getting caught


Obfuscation and denegation might daunt


Be punctilious in the debility of velleity


Because “I love you” is just a divulged quixotry.