FIRST SPARK
I have here something to tell,
and I bet you will yell,
but stay calm and well,
and don’t be an alarm bell.
Oh! I met this girl;
her eyes were shining brown pearl.
My mind went void and null;
as their depth caught hold me dull.
Her face was soothing and fair,
and tempting black glossy hair.
My boggling mind did dare,
to hold and take her care.
Sizzling was her physique,
better than my dreaming peak.
Her body made me meek,
and knees went numb than weak.
Ah! She gave her smile,
I lost my breath for a while,
with brain lost in exile,
was desperate to walk her miles.
As she began to leave,
she felt like a pretty thief,
who robbed me of my belief,
that love won’t cause me grief.
--SIDDHARTH TIWARI
August 2, 2010 at 12:07 PM
Hi,
Nice poem.. Keep it up.....!!