That GirlA Poem by prodicallifelove is the most serafic thing in the whole world and love stories are divine..... That Girl, that one girl That
girl, that one girl i`ll always remember.. That
first gaze Those
pair of black eyes Each
time I saw them They
drove me high That
wheatish complexion That
sweet smile Pulling
off her eye contact And
looking again in a while Those
departing lips Then
kissing each other Those
melodious words I`ll
remember them for ever When
she spoke She
was the beauty of a queen Yes
I can feel my love for her Coz
I am still in a dream Those
twinkling eyes Often
answering me Even
asking me questions At
times confusing me Then
with a click Leading
through the passage of solutions Opening
a gateway with smile That
girl, that one girl i`ll always remember.. The
way she called my name drove me crazy Only
we were lively mad in love Rest
the World seem to be lazy I
said I love the way you take my name She
said- is it so? I
said, I think I am in love with you She
said- I to think so The
freshness in the life I could feel The
fiddle changing its rhyme Composing
a melody of my life That
was once mayhem The
sweet fragrance Of
the fresh strawberries Waited
at the door of my college Escorted
me to my love Very
first thing I would love to acknowledge That
innocent smile she would pass me Lifted
me up in the air I
would float aimlessly towards her Neglecting
the gazes over there Our
talks would drift from dusk to dawn Evenings
were the flavor of our taste Those
cuddling those innocent touches The
night lamps used to remind us, it`s getting late But
the one curse night Fainted
it all Those
arguments those words Dented
it all Nothing
could I say Nothing
could I do With
each and every breath I
was losing you The
way drove you away from me No
path again ever led towards me The
time behaved incredulously Lunge
of night behaved ruthlessly Your
frenzy love Often
jolted me at nights I
got staggered And
a lot frailties I
finally lost all hopes to live Not
even a single breath I could believe At
last only the words were left I could write I
am quitting it…..let it be wrong or Wright. That
girl, that one girl i`ll always remember.. © 2011 prodicallifeReviews
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12 Reviews Added on August 1, 2011 Last Updated on August 1, 2011 Authorprodicallifejaipur, rajasthan, IndiaAbouti`m a writer of my own destination, Hi this is Saurabh Bhatia...random thotsss invade my mind all the time....LOVE is what i would like to specify izzz my favourite field.. LETA HU TERA NAAM HR PAL .. more..Writing
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