Deftly she walks in little hurried steps,
Dispelling gloom with her glittery smile.
Light reflects from her pearly whites,
Illuminating me each fortunate time.
Like a Lotus in a dreary mudpond,
She beautifies each thing around.
Gets you addicted quick-fast
And sweeps you off the still ground.
Lucky am I to have met her.
I wish to part with her never.
Grow old girl, wrinkle and crinkle,
But keep that smile on forever.
4 comments:
Hey..it took me by surprise that u would write something like this...Good work yaar....awaiting for ur next post .....Thanks for writing it
Hey..it took me by surprise that u would write something like this...Good work yaar....awaiting for ur next post .....Thanks for writing it
"Grow old girl, wrinkle and crinkle,
But keep that smile on forever." - Hummm, Nice one!!!!!!! These line's reminded me of someone ""the Scar Tissue Girl"" Your a poet and i never knew it!!!!! Superbooo cool writting man!!! Great Stuff!!! Waiting for your next blog.
Nihal Amolik
gud lines man...only if u hav written it...i think u hav copied 4m sumwhr....anyways it was gud
Post a Comment