A SILLY POEM BY A SILLY GAL
If I were a butterfly
You would gaze at me flying high
If I were a honey bee
You would listen to me buzzing with glee
If I were a pussy cat
You would rub and give me a pat
If I were a bright red rose
You would sniff your delicate nose
If I were a pretty rainbow
Once you see me you’ll never go
If I were a precious jewel
To make me yours you would duel
If I were a rock king
You would love to hear me sing
If I were a sports star
To see my game you would travel far
If I were Aiswarya Rai
Just to see me you would even die
If I were your dream girl
You would kiss and give me a pearl
But since I’m just your best friend
In your list of priorities I would be at the end
But I would give you my all and more
Coz friendship is the only thing I live for
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2 comments:
Poetry is not my kind of literature, but i liked the thought behind what you have written!
Then, don't restrain yourself from writing anything, yes, anything, you feel like..
The flow and style will follow...naturally!
hey jeeta was 1 different kinna poetry i hv seen.usually ppl wite if were smthn i wud do dis n so on.dat piece o work was awsome man!!!
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