My sweet friend

A Poem by Barkha Rani

My Sweetu, My Sweetu,
You sweet like candy ,
So do not get you,
Sad little you begin
When speaks in the nose
Little Girl Looks
making football mouth
looks vary cute,
Pantry in the mind takes over
Do not tell anyone
So ask me more
Four Eyes Looks
Slap your snappy snappy
When the stick was the face,
My cheeks are even brighter
You are born on the fifteenth of August is called Mukta
We have stir huge hits on your birthday
You smile to pleasing everyone
Glad to see you
laugh came on my lips