My affair with poetry started with an infatuation upon someone not long ago (Sect 377 having been repealed is inconsequential. Well!!! Times have changed so the onus of proving that I’m straight, pretty much lies upon me. By means of my blog I’ll manage to do justice to the aforesaid purpose as well. Besides I’m concerned about my future prospects. So…). Now though that infatuation didn’t last long, my liaison with poetry did. With due respect to the gal (happens to be a very dear friend now) I thank her for inspiring me(though unknowingly) as I wrote my 1st ever poem in English for her. Some of you might wanna play the guessing game and are free to do so but that might dilute the emotions involved so avoid…
So here we go:
So here we go:
The Cupid Strikes
By means of these flowers
I hereby disclose
My feelings in poetry
Not in prose.
I wish to hold your hand…(Name of the gal)
Till eternity.
To vouch for which I swear by
Entire divinity.
If this still doesn’t serve as a cue for u
I cry out from the bottom of my heart…
I love you… I love you… I love you…!!!
wats happenin ??? aisa kya ho raha hai that i m nt aware f ur new found skill - poetry....whose been inspiring you this hard.... i want details...........mail/chat/call u jst have these 3 options
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