upen-reddy
Hyderabad,India
I maynot ride a Bullet / But my thoughts race like a Rocket / Useless wearing a Helmet / Coz my ideas hit you like a Comet / My obsession with the Alphabet / Turned me into a Poet / All I need is a little Kismet / For me to Pocket / The whole Planet;):D
I'm exposed to ray(s)
To wind i sway
With time i become grey
Here i fray
Anymore i stay
All i say is
Enjoy your stay
Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 3:18 AM UTC