Dont know whether to praise or not
But I have gone mad on you a lot;
Speaking frankly you are so innocent
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
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
Innocent :) I enjoy such a thing...wish I didn't have to grow up so fast
ReplyDeleteits my pleasure that u enjoyed d scene...n abt ur wish 1 thng i will say-"if wishes were horses beggars could ride"...isn't it?
Deleten thanx 4 d reading