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Girlfriend
is just not a girl
nor merely a friend.
Straight from the heaven
She is an angel, a fairy
who in her heart,
the buds of love carries
She is a garland of glory,
title of an unpublished love story,
eastern sky at dawn
with crimson dreams
and a cool liquid sun
Neither a physical entity
nor a measurable quantity,
but a massless imagination,
everybody’s envy, and verily
a novel substitute for divinity
She can talk, smile, dance,
letting her lovely tress open
be a pillion on a long drive,
after a missed call, she
waits for a long talk –
full of audible joys and happiness,
summing up next to nothing!
She is a flower
the earth has not seen before,
She is an aroma
the air has not carried before,
she is a shoreless sea –
unmapped and uncharted before,
she is a lifeline,
its ups-and-downs not assessed before
Girlfriend is after all a ‘girl’-
sweet-and-sour and yet very dear! |
