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aparna-ganguli
aparna-ganguli
An amateur poet and a writer who lives life to the lees...
A model's life She struts her way to the ramp Gait like a cat, to and fro... The show stopper ready to grace FEMME FATALE on the go! In black and diamonds true Crimson lips, alabaster skin What if she misses a step? Life's been good in between... Oh no! is that dire plot? Her foot misses the stride And out slips the fairness! Wondrous bareness to hide... Off she flies from the ramp Diamonds in sprayed mess Tears like pearls flow free Oh dear, dear God bless! Dreams scatter like hay Stripped and peeled off life An ailing son to tend - But Tomorrow's another day!
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Dec 20, 2011
Dec 20, 2011 at 12:42 AM UTC
A Model's Life
The clock strikes two, too whit too hoo The barn owl cries My phone is on roo raa raa roo The wait dies... Too whit too whoo when would he call? I wait and wait Roo ra ra roo, the phone is on The hour is set. "Cinderella hour" and he doesn't call What's wrong, oh my! I toss and turn, all forlorn As time slips by... Then goes the ring, trring trriing triing I jump to it He calls and calls while i hold my breath Tat for *** And then i go tee da da do I do give in To hear those three letter words My head's a spin Love you, love you, I love you Is all i hear His sugary voice, with an extra poise That brings a tear Is it a dream, is it a song Is it the rain? Roo raa raa roo, too whit too whoo "WAIT" again...
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Dec 20, 2011
Dec 20, 2011 at 12:38 AM UTC
The Wait
The Magical Date Last nite was a celebration! And before it all begun He held me by my hand so close We were off to leprechaun land! The naughty elf with his impish pranks His sinful teases and wanton ways His playful gestures, fractious delights He rushed me off to his wilful fays We found ourselves in a Keatsian bower In 'embalmed darkness', 'mong 'white hawthorns' It was fragrant with the jasmine veils That covered the roof of rosy thorns we laughed and sang old happy numbers we talked our hearts out gleefully After aeons of blue moon we'd finally met A magical date it had to be! And so when i looked up to his eyes It held mine in a purple gaze In a trice of a second he was off with me Speeding through the verduous maze Help! i cried but held on tight Our windswept hair, our amorous plight His fervour, vigor, force and power Was all i felt that wondrous night Elf or gnome, genie or sprite A naughty brownie or the nisse vampire Bogie, goblin, fairy, nymph He carried me through the forests dire... So just wen I can close my eyes Just when i feel im missing him He's there as he says hes there with me Off we go into the woodlands dim We dance a waltz, a salsa true A foxtrot, a ballet in embrace tight In white moonshine, in purple rain When dewdrops catch the morning light. And then again with every dawn The magic wanes, the elf resigns To mossy groves and sylvan lands And the elfin grottos of my mind.
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Dec 20, 2011
Dec 20, 2011 at 12:37 AM UTC
The magical date
He has some "Cinderella time" Which I don't like in the least The clock strikes three And there is he Rushing down Elfin street I wish the 'Cinderella time' Would never work for me For I would never like the clock To strike the hour at three! I wonder what would happen If he stayed beyond that time Let the magic go off Let him be just mine!
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Dec 20, 2011
Dec 20, 2011 at 12:34 AM UTC
Cinderella Time