CLASSMATE-the first impression

 Dont know whether to praise or not

But I have gone mad on you a lot;

Speaking frankly you are so innocent

Towards your beauty my heart has bent !!

Neither I can talk to you

Nor can I come across you;

Still from distance I enjoy your beauty

To stare at you has become my duty !!

The long purple nails your are wondrful

And the black bindi has made you beautiful;

The smile you put on your face

Symbolizes as you have no stress;

With phone you remain always busy

Why the god has become so tricky;

Short heighted you are with shy nature

You are my clasmate its my pleasure !!

Don't know crushes are curse whether

Occurs on them,we can get hardly ever;

May be we are togethr for a span short

Long lasting is the impression,you made as fort..

AUTHOR NOTES:
It is a poetry written over a classroom scene,purely imaginary. it was highly appreciated by some foreign poets and was also adjudged 2nd in a contest of allpoetry.com by LIZA GUPTA,an indian New zealand citizen