hmmm.....as title suggets ,don go for other meaning... : thoughts came ,i wrote.........ab u opened this post, to don go without reading... MY SCHOOL GAL school dayz, what lovely they wer, i liked a girl, who had long hair. we used to eat togehter, with me eatin most of the part, the poor gal used to stare at me, as if to tear me apart. homeworks we had many, nevertheless i did few, she used to do it for me, wich was nothin new. each time we were together, her mama would be around, she would come running, even at the slightest sound. :rock: awwwwww.... how i miss her, today shez not me, she mite be up ther somewhere, Playing around heavens little trees.... (( sometimes i do like poems like an 8 ys old...hmm..have to do somethin now : ))
hmm..seriously i wasnt expectin any response for this..yuhi daal diya..okies frm now on il try to write such chota cute poems only..........ya forgot to put the WITH bubbly....give me some idea for the next poem..il think on it.....ny title.......dont tell me doodhwala,postman and all...hehehe........
nostalgic : *sniff* sugesstions for the nxt poem....write about some gal in ur college, or colony....mere samne wali khidki mein type
^^ oops i know i forgot the WITH...now im workin on a poem wich includes all u members whom i know...wait for it....
