Gems of world - all girls my pride Are happy and make so when tried; Drashti & Mansi – best friends tied To another as a fly to sugar when spied. Sanjana and Dhruvi with all stride Ahead to make others deride. They are my charms and pride - Intelligently innocent, and guide For me and class in our collide. Lucky is a silent asteroid Who bursts in hostel wide. Darshana innocently flied In hostel during Yoga allied With Udita who always denied To be a part of Yoga, but tried To save skin by moving aside When problems don’t subside. Meshwa and Tamanna – bromide; Burst in class if one belied. All nine gems of Akbar’s I vied In my sweet angels without snide I hope they’ll never forget my bestride For them and come in my cyanide.
I am developing a new style of writing poetry where ending words of a line rhyme with one another, at least in last sound. I named it Pari Style. Hope readers will like it. Thanks to those invisible hands and fingers which supported and inspired me to continue my efforts in my new, creative, artistic and innovative “Pari” style. Thanks for your inspiring, kind, soft fingers.