What to say about girls? tender delicate flowers

rainbows, cheers, Queens, angels, honey showers

Boys love them deeply but they reject sharply

we feel bad, we weep mad ourselves poignantly

Our love becomes a blossom, it blooms, soon dulls

A love for the boys is a jest for the girls...........

Saturday, February 6, 2010

Oh Angel

For my angel..............................
Alone in my mind, I have my thoughts , totally private
Free to move anywhere in the world, free to vacate...
I roam in the streets of joy, I loiter around fantasies
I swim in the nectar of cheer and I saw luxuries....
It took me a long time to come back bereft you dear
once you arrived angel, my real life tasted cheer.....

You come as a glimpse of rainbow and go away
my heart suffers a lot, back when you make way
my sun rises when you pass beside me and sets
when you wink your eyes, glittering.. it frets
if you bid a bye... but the hope , you'd come
again angel sustains me to the days to come

the news you smiled this day filled tranquility
in the universe I felt and only it's all your charity
that the beauty in the world is today.. it seems
the birds, the woods, the peaks and the streams
the herald of the spring amuses cuckoo, you trust
the voice is your boon angel, I surrender, I must

I admire you from a distance you can't trace...
but my heart gets you always at the wind's pace
just ask it whether I love you... you'll get a reply
that's YES.. believe me , trust me , just rely
anybody may come with you till the end of life
But it's me angel with you after a stab of knife..

Oh angel.......... oh angel!

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