Not so serious poem (Love for Roomie Trouble for Me)

Alarms for me at odd hours of night 

How can i sleep tight

I am single

And i thought my future is bright

But when your roomie is lover

In the love game 

you are the one who suffer

He gets calls at odd time 

Being single becomes a crime 

Even on FB i don’t have someone to chat

So i go early for sleep

But there is emotions even in my Heart

Deep deeper and deep

But i cant sleep

Because my roomie is muttering on a call

Worshiping her gal

Becoming a thrall

Calls are as disturbing 

As in winter as in Fall

So i pray to the lord 

If u give gals Then Give them all

Both should have neither should be left

Or don’t give them at all

So i don’t have to pray for his Breakup

So that i can sleep tight

But Lord i suppose even you are a Flirt

I prayed for Breakup you gave him Another

His life became better

One in Night one in Noon

Now he is macho he is stud

I am the Buffoon

Now i have to Avenge

You are a lover 

So be it

I am a poet 

I will recite poem at every odd hour

Even you have to suffer

: Shashiprakash saini

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