Eleven e-mails, three short messages
Phone ringing in the cottage in the woods
She has my contact details.
I left her yesterday, moping
Because I don’t give her my attention
Or heed her nervous prognoses.
I have no time, none
At least that I can give her
I am committed to him.
They paid me a visit,
Together they asked me to give up
You can’t choose between us.
We are a package deal,
Karma without Fate and Fate without Karma
Don’t add up to much.
Nupur Chaturvedi 
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