The fairyA Poem by shruthiNone of
us know how our stories might end..!! But all
of us would want a fairy tale to happen..!! A bud
blooms into a flower And
closes in a week
Still It
doesn’t sulk blooming..!! Survival
is for a week, even after knowing Looking
at it every time its happiness we seek.. We must
search for our Cinderella’s and Tinkerbelle As its
luck they sell..
What if
fairies are fugitive? The once
we all go to..??? Well the
fairy is in you… In that
thing which beats..!!
you just
have to call them Ask them
to help you…. From
poetry till freedom Remember
they will always be watching over you So be
cautious about what you do…
Ones who
read this….may call it fictitious But
fictitious leads to fame..!! So go
and search for your fairy At least
with the broom stick of “harry’s”
The
fairies don’t wander outside Just right
inside you they reside Go
search It’s with
her you must merge
By now u
must’ve known what does “THE FAIRY”..!! She
makes your life story © 2014 shruthi |
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5 Reviews Added on September 6, 2014 Last Updated on September 6, 2014 Authorshruthibangalore, IndiaAboutthere is nothing in this world that gives me happiness like what poems do.. more..Writing
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