Its a Poem. You can call it a ballad which is defined as a short poem with verses which recite a poem.
I FELL FOR HER
The teacher was teaching Maths,
But I could hardly match.
I tied hard to concentrate,
But I could myself only frustrate.
She never looked at me,
She never smiled at me.
And she drove me crazy with her hair flick,
But my wounds I could only lick.
My heart craved for her hi,
Even a look towards me would be just hifi,
Oh how i wish I was her friend,
But that was too far a fetch.
She was a nerd and scolt,
I was her fan and thats her fault.
Y did she dress, walk and talk so well?
I was actually all into her well.
I wanted her,
I wanted her badly,
And Then I decided to think,
With a romantic bond to the brink.
It was the month of July,
When I went all shy.
I thought about August,
Friendship Day was for me atlast.
Well friends, this was the time I fell for her. I could not do much though as I hardly knew her. I did well on friendship day and I ll definitely tell you in my next blog what I did on that day.
Till then This is MP signing out.
Adios...
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