Lost in d busy street
resenting how people treat
she ambled in her way
wondering what nxt lay.
Unhappy she was by their manners
about her town she wonders,
where neighbours are family
n truth is told plainly.
Suddenly she felt a hand so gentle,
n saw a face with a kind gesture,
it led her out of the aloof mass,
n i knew who was this beautiful lass.
Thank you my friend
4 supporting me till end,
coz dat girl was none but me,
n dat hand was urs holding me.
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superb :) can i know the owner of this ........
whoz dis? ur profile isnt shared.
Nice poem.... sumhow i was reminded of the phil collins song another day in paradise....
No actual connection.... its just... Yaad Aagaya :)
suresh: thanx. i actualy dedicated did to a frnd of mine.
Very nice....
Kya likhti hai yaar...
Bahut sahi...
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