Trying hard to keep her happy,
I always tried to be a little floppy.
The jokes I cracked were really sad,
But in vogue they were so I was too loud.
Her cheerful giggle, Her sweet smile,
Made my dreams go mile and mile.
Though a lot disappointing,
But I tried hard to make it a lot happening.
From candle light to walks on sea-face,
I ve done in all in grace.
Her face shone under the moon,
I needed her very soon.
We sat on the rocks,
Took her hand out of the blocks.
I slid a ring onto her finger,
And she kissed me in a blinder.
My life is wonderful since then,
It has thought me lessons in vain.
I followed my gut-feeling,
And has always led her dreaming.
Sigh, My parents dont know the base,
The same is her case.
I hope her parents dont stop us,
Coz I cant live in that clause.
Well, signing off for now. Keep Looking for blogs and please post in a few comments. I m running out of steam. I need a little recognition. Become my follower please. And know I ll post only after I get some response. My blog lies in your faith. Till then...I think eternity if u dont post comments....Adios from MP
I AM YOUR FAN FOREVER.....But right now I just cant do any campaigning for you....have just become a silent supporter.....but the "pankha" is just a email, scrap or call away....
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