The document provides numerous analogies to convey how impossible it was for the author to win her back after a dreadful fight. The author compares winning her back to impossible tasks like squeezing toothpaste back in the tube, straightening a dog's tail, surviving a 100-floor fall, sneezing quietly, cultivating a tree without water, hunting a panther without a gun, and other improbable feats. The only hope mentioned is waiting for a new day to help her forget the previous day's events.

1. TO WIN HER BACK
To win her back was as impossible; as thunder clouds in the cosmos not showering
unrelenting rain,
To win her back was as impossible; as squeezing back tangy toothpaste back into the
tube,
To win her back was as impossible; as scrupulously straightening a dog’s incorrigibly
curved tail,
To win her back was as impossible; as plummeting face down from the 100th
floor;
and yet desiring to stay alive,
To win her back was as impossible; as typing alphabets on the swanky computer
screen without the intricately chiseled keyboard,
To win her back was as impossible; as escaping the sting of the mosquito incessantly
buzzing its cacophony in the ear,
To win her back was as impossible; as trying to tenaciously sneeze without making
the tiniest of noise,
To win her back was as impossible; as attempting to walk without using twin pair of
feet,
To win her back was as impossible; as trying to cultivate a tree without indispensable
water,
To win her back was as impossible; as trying to speed the car at erratic speeds without
whisky complexioned gasoline,
To win her back was as impossible; as hunting the untamed panther without a
gleaming barrel gun,
To win her back was as impossible; as making tea without actually adding pungent tea
leaves,
To win her back was as impossible; as trying not to scream when consuming heaps of
green farm chili,
To win her back was as impossible; as constructing the colossal edifice without a
concrete foundation,

2. To win her back was as impossible; as standing naked amidst the frozen snow
without shivering,
To win her back was as impossible; as soaring high in the sky without a pair of
dexterously handsome wings,
To win her back was as impossible; as retaining consciousness even after being
pierced by fangs of the venomous snake,
To win her back was as impossible; as convincing the agnostic to believe in
omniscient God,
To win her back was as impossible; as holding ones ground firmly in an island of
quick sand,
To win her back was as impossible; as expecting a spider to stay suspended in the air
without its silken web,
To win her back was as impossible; as existing in sweltering heat of the desert
without a solitary globule of water,
To win her back was as impossible; as having the sun shine inexorably all the time
without any mention of night,
To win her back was as impossible; as impregnating life back into the veins of a dead
man,
To win her back was as impossible; as trying to survive without inhaling gallons of
fresh air,
O! Yes to win her back today was irrevocably impossible; after the dreadful fight we
had in the day,
The only way I could still win her back; was wait for the gruesome night to unveil
itself into another day,
Fervently hope that the new rising of dawn; made her exhaustively oblivious to the
obnoxious events of the previous day .