**** she is so cute,
Resting so gorgeous,
Off I take my eyes,
Not able to touch yet,
And I long for her.
Where I lost my sanity,
Amritsar was the name,
Saved I have been now.
Lot of things known,
Or all was unknown,
Shall never drown,
Then I forgot my town.
In her city is lost my heart,
Now painting the lovely art.
Kind & cute she is,
Royal & loyal too,
In all of these days,
Putting in love ink,
It is a poetic fable.
May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 4:03 AM UTC
**** she is so cute,
Resting so gorgeous,
Off I take my eyes,
Not able to touch yet,
And I long for her.
Where I lost my sanity,
Amritsar was the name,
Saved I have been now.
Lot of things known,
Or all was unknown,
Shall never drown,
Then I forgot my town.
In her city is lost my heart,
Now painting the lovely art.
Kind & cute she is,
Royal & loyal too,
In all of these days,
Putting in love ink,
It is a poetic fable.
Thankfully, I am not known as anyone else anymore.
That girl was surely very creepy.
My HP Poem #871
©Atul Kaushal
