Spring SerenadeA Poem by MurtuzaSpring is here. Why so blue?
Is that a tear I see you shed?
Is it of sorrow or of dread? Before you answer me though, turn, and take a look around. Spring is here, its beauty galore! In sadness, you need not be bound. For the flowers, they are blooming and it's only you, they are wooing. And the sun and the birds together, inspire these words of happiness I want you to feel. Is it too much then, to make of a deal? The butterflies, to you they plead while waving across the wind my awed attention, is what they lead. The dew, glistening as it is, reflects on that pout you wear on your lips. Oh, little girl, don't you be afraid for your happiness is the purpose of my little spring serenade. So what use is it, to see you sad? When a smile is what would make me glad. But I soon realize, that you were not blue. For your sadness, was anything but true. With all that's been said, And all I've hoped and prayed, You had just bumped your head And a fool I had been made! © 2011 MurtuzaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorMurtuzaChennai, IndiaAboutHi all :) I love to write - be it poems, articles, stories and the like. Whatever I write mostly comes up from the spur of the moment and I don't really start off with a basic idea. I just write ba.. more..Writing
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