" I saw a girl with her heart so humble,
Carrying a smile with a beautiful dimple.
Looking at her, you ask yourself a question,
How can God make such a wonderful person.
Her smiles broadens a hundred times,
with a brown bomb every day one time. (brown bomb is an ice cream served with loads & loads of Chocolate)
When her mood goes off,
A cup of coffee does a good job.
While people spent lot of time thinking of life on Mars,
She waste no time in enjoying lots & lots of MARS (thodi bakwas line thi, but chalata hai)
When she is annoyed she will raise her hand,
telling dont mess up with me now & keep a distance of 1 hand.
But I am sure i can bring a smile on her face
by making some cartoonish face...
I dont wanna lie, so leemee confess my little pie,
I will not forget you ever till I die.
I know its all in the hands of fate,
I cant forget each & every day - JAB WE MET ... JAB WE MET ...JAB WE MET !!! "
I have copy right for the above poem, so please please do not print it on your name :-)
Love
Praful
3 comments:
thts really good .................check out my new blog a new way to commence..........................ham bhai kaafi talented hai yaar hehe :)
Hmm the poem looks pretty natural... which is best part of it....
@@@ Gaurav - wo to hai dude, talent ki kami nahi hai ham bhaiyon me ;-)
@@@ richa- thanks ya :)
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