Some women are born foolish and naive.
The kind of women that inevitably find themselves in a tug-o-war,
where the possible choice should be NONE.
The kind that forgive a thief for stealing from them -
just giving him a benefit of doubt, for all his grief.
The kind that can smile and greet their 'whore of an ex-boss'
when they randomly bump into each other.
The kind that write a cheque to the headmistress at the sickest 'school-reunion'
to strengthen the 'School foundation' when the very institution
and the lady in question made their lives a living hell.
The kind that will forget an underhand cheating, lying habits of a friend seeking help.
The kind who is fooled by the lovers plight and an enemy's weakness.
The kind who retreat their swords when their right is proven wrong
Scarily for an wit-less K, she is one of them
and we exist everywhere
That is most tragic!
