It is the story of a boy
Who was so calm and quiet,
He had a charm; that struck alarm
His character shone bright…
He had a lovely smile
That was a real treat to see,
His actions good; his dialect good
Everything that could be…
He was so nice to everyone
His mates did well adore,
A studious lad; a B. Tech grad
Was one in many a crore…
One morning, he got jogging
While trees were waving high,
The breaking dawn; the wind blew on
He saw a girl pass by…
Kohl-eyed girl, had caramel hair
Her locks fell on her cheek,
A lovely face; that emitted grace
She seemed a glamour freak…
He looked at her with bulging eyes
His heartbeat got intense,
He stopped his run; as she did stun
Gorgeous in every sense…
Bearing those amorous looks that girl
Did cast a spell on him,
His heart did sing; melodies did ring
Enraptured to the brim…
Arrows from a cupids bow did
Strike them both so strong,
They dint know how; they fell in love
Their tale was soon on song…
They met each day in jogger’s park
Right on the break of dawn,
He held her tight; by the morning light
Romancing in the lawn…
The love magnet pulled them so close
That did show on their face,
When time flew by, like a butterfly
In the gracious warm embrace…
Four years gone but love never died
They had the same accord,
Both him and her; tied as they were
Tight with the love’s strong chord…
He asked her for their marriage
But she did have other plans,
She told him no; to let her go
And gave him no other chance…
His sunken heart so cried out loud
She turned her face away,
She went away; without a say
His selfless love didn’t pay…
What could he do than be silent
Swallowed the pain inside,
Everything turned; everything burned
Went up in smoke and died…
Who was so calm and quiet,
He had a charm; that struck alarm
His character shone bright…
He had a lovely smile
That was a real treat to see,
His actions good; his dialect good
Everything that could be…
He was so nice to everyone
His mates did well adore,
A studious lad; a B. Tech grad
Was one in many a crore…
One morning, he got jogging
While trees were waving high,
The breaking dawn; the wind blew on
He saw a girl pass by…
Kohl-eyed girl, had caramel hair
Her locks fell on her cheek,
A lovely face; that emitted grace
She seemed a glamour freak…
He looked at her with bulging eyes
His heartbeat got intense,
He stopped his run; as she did stun
Gorgeous in every sense…
Bearing those amorous looks that girl
Did cast a spell on him,
His heart did sing; melodies did ring
Enraptured to the brim…
Arrows from a cupids bow did
Strike them both so strong,
They dint know how; they fell in love
Their tale was soon on song…
They met each day in jogger’s park
Right on the break of dawn,
He held her tight; by the morning light
Romancing in the lawn…
The love magnet pulled them so close
That did show on their face,
When time flew by, like a butterfly
In the gracious warm embrace…
Four years gone but love never died
They had the same accord,
Both him and her; tied as they were
Tight with the love’s strong chord…
He asked her for their marriage
But she did have other plans,
She told him no; to let her go
And gave him no other chance…
His sunken heart so cried out loud
She turned her face away,
She went away; without a say
His selfless love didn’t pay…
What could he do than be silent
Swallowed the pain inside,
Everything turned; everything burned
Went up in smoke and died…
Was the 'T' in 'the' intentionally without a cap? Loved the poem.. Especially the choice of words.. :)
ReplyDeleteNo actually. Must be a typo.
ReplyDeleteThanks for spending time on my blog jeevitha. :)