This was the peom i wrote in a Creative Writing Competition. however this was written by keeping in mind my best friend..
Hence this poem is dedicated to him..
Those gingerly eyes
Those curly lips
That killer smile
That makes me go on ride
Your firm hold
That makes me bold
Something that need not be told
Your love your care
Something which is rare
Is there for me forever
About his innate behavior-
Somu a bholu,
Not so bholu but a motu..
and I call him a “sweetoo”..
A cutie pie
..a innocent guy..
A dreamer and a worker
A helper and a shelter.
A shelter to me in every new difficulty
A sweetie and a mighty
A donkey and a monkey.
In short my cutie pie, my sweetie pie, my lovely pie
Together we make a wholesome tie.
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