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...........

Sunday, February 7, 2010

when I met you

I saw you the time, from when I got my senses
my senses have gone, I kept seeing you then
my heartbeat rose, after seeing you mistress
You replaced my heart with you, I saw you when
I was totally a lie, I was away from all the mess
I came to this world, only to get you girl, then

I followed you, your lips dragging me oh.. angel
on the beaches of love, on the sands of cheers
that I never felt so joyous it's your pretty jingle
and smile that pulled my mind closer and seers
of happiness filled my mind, when I was single
I was lonely and parted, away from all the fears

I feared that you would go back, though it was the first
time that I saw you, never before, it appeared I know
you from a long time, epochs ago, come and fill my thirst
I wanna get you, to complete my life beneath the row
of the paupers, I am a pauper without your love, the best
King with you my princess, I felt when I saw you, I bow

you princess , I don't mean sometime with you
I wanna live a lifetime and a long time, every birth I take
it's for you, they say luck comes for only a few
and I'll be the one with my princess' mere handshake
that brings glories and comforts and no blue
can reach me for you're a real angel, others are fake!!

I lost my control and got you there due day and night
I saw you on the lane and street, even in my dreams
perhaps there may be no enemy but I wish to fight
for you as you are my angel, my heart always screams
afraid, you'd say no, it weeps and cries but like a kite
it flies and glides freely , happily across the streams
like a bird, my heart, poor one, it doesn't know you
perhaps knows you much better than me and I do
it squeals and shrieks like a ghost, it raises a cue
which I don't get then but later I found I better do.
It was strange feel, I felt everytime, when I met you.....

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