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Let me tell you a story …
It all started with a casual Hi,
The day was Fourth of July,
She greeted me while passing by.
With a voice sweeter than Diwali mithai,
and face glowing like a fluorescent dye.
Hair flowing till her toned thighs,
and eyes as intoxicating as rye.
I as usual was bland and dry,
adjusting my old grey tie.
The invitation was to join for a chai.
The offer was too good to deny
I was already on seventh sky,
adoring her like a spy.
To my shock,
I refused saying good-bye …
May be,
I tried acting as a tough guy,
to hide true me, who was shy.
Or perhaps ,
It was emotional stir fry …
Whatever it was,
I wanted to commit suicide
for this suicidal try!!!!
On hearing my reply,
her face turned into an aniline dye.
Eyes flooded with water supply,
and I could hear a deep sigh.
I decided to comply.
And said "yes "
Without even blinking an eye.
Now don’t ask me why!!!.
To re-ignite the spark in her eyes.
Or i couldn’t let her cry.
To this, she smiled,
her face redder than strawberry pie,
I won’t lie.
I was on an emotional high,
and wanted to raise a victory-cry.
Love truly gives you wings to fly.
Truly,
there are some things.
That money can’t buy …
That’s how was planted
our "love" bonsai …!!!
Written By :- T@RUN AGGARW@L
My thoughts ... By T@Run AGGARW@L
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
"Love" Bonsai ...
Let me tell you a story …
It all started with a casual Hi,
The day was Fourth of July,
She greeted me while passing by.
With a voice sweeter than Diwali mithai,
and face glowing like a fluorescent dye.
Hair flowing till her toned thighs,
and eyes as intoxicating as rye.
I as usual was bland and dry,
adjusting my old grey tie.
The invitation was to join for a chai.
The offer was too good to deny
I was already on seventh sky,
adoring her like a spy.
To my shock,
I refused saying good-bye …
May be,
I tried acting as a tough guy,
to hide true me, who was shy.
Or perhaps ,
It was emotional stir fry …
Whatever it was,
I wanted to commit suicide
for this suicidal try!!!!
On hearing my reply,
her face turned into an aniline dye.
Eyes flooded with water supply,
and I could hear a deep sigh.
I decided to comply.
And said "yes "
Without even blinking an eye.
Now don’t ask me why!!!.
To re-ignite the spark in her eyes.
Or i couldn’t let her cry.
To this, she smiled,
her face redder than strawberry pie,
I won’t lie.
I was on an emotional high,
and wanted to raise a victory-cry.
Love truly gives you wings to fly.
Truly,
there are some things.
That money can’t buy …
That’s how was planted
our "love" bonsai …!!!
Written By :- T@RUN AGGARW@L
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About Me
- Tarun aggarwal
- Mumbai , Maharashtra , India
- Manager by the day ..writer by the night ...loves exploring intricate and unsaid relationships and emotions ..intent is to bring smiles on your face by weaving and presenting myriad emotions in the form of poetry !! Do share your comments if you like my work :)
3 comments:
haha..i wonder if u were actually shy??.. i liked last para d most..
@prashant..it is again a fictional work:)
thanks for appreciating!!!
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