Purity is what defines her,
Yes, angelic she is and that is not a blur,
to underestimate her intellect would be such a slur,
is very fond of teddies and fur,
not some one who would easily deter,
close to me and very dear,
Losing her is a living fear,
I met a girl bathed in dew,
it certainly was long overdue,
slowly but firmly the relationship grew,
we have been together like a glue,
Eyes with a tinge of brown hue,
Talks endlessly without a clue,
pretty she is, that i knew,
she often loves to hear that too,
cheers me up when i am blue,
when shes angry, I get a flu,
loves houses with a view,
Lucky to find a girl so true,
You know who am i talking about. Don't you?
I met a girl bathed in dew...
--Jigar.R.Rajpura
Thursday, August 13, 2009
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