Utilities & Futilities

Sitting with her
as he threw pebbles in the pond
creating ripples .
she said
you are engaging in futility
Dont you think ?


Why do you need things to change ?
Why not let status quo remain ?
What wont change , wont change ever
the pond wont change and let the pebble float
it would always sink , Dont you think ?


He took her hand in his hand & whispered
look he said as he threw a pebble in the pond
watching the pebble hold the storm
dancing from ripple to ripple
the pebble danced all along
kissing the rising waves
caressing the ebbing maves
trying to hold her ground
the little pebble drowned

Sinking with the sucking craves
she lived the moment ,
caressing each and every drop
feeling his soul in every flop
fully aware of the consequences
realising the inferences
never to come back on ground
the pebble would lie in her pond

He looked at her and said
life my dear does not give the same inferences
utilities and futilities are personal references

Futile things are better known to satisfy
since they dont give , they dont deprive
its not a question of what I think
the pebble always knew she would sink
thats what love is all about
dont you think ?