Who are you? I do not know…
Do I know you? I am not sure…
But one Thing I know that I really Adore…
Just Wondering... Why didn’t we meet before?
I look at you and still want more…
Like I said, I really Adore...
That Graceful Smile, so delicate so Agile….
Those tender lips, so beautiful so Fragile…
Who are you? Some Beauty Queen?
Or the innocent little girl in her sweet sixteen…
Always flying high… reaching out to the sky…
Not afraid to fall nor afraid to die…
That’s why I do Adore & always want more…
Of your graceful Smile, while walking down that aisle…
Oh Beauty Queen, take me back to my sweet sixteen…
So that I can also fly & reach out to the sky!!!
6 comments:
hey....ur poem takes me back to my sweet sixteen wen impossible was nothing :)gud one...keep up d creative work boy!
Paaji ! the poem's really good.BTW many including me would def be waiting for an entry on some "Dj Coonal" stuff..
hey thats not bad!! maybe pretty good!!
hey Kunal,
your poem is simply good, it sounds a bit cliched though.
Keep writing and that would polish your skills to an exceptional level.
good luck!
hummmm......poem is as sweet as sixteen...nicely worded...keep it up..tc
hey...buddy...
nice work...n i m sure there's lots to come...from ur good old dairy on life n love...
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