Teemed with a feeling... like never before,
it feels like sanguine everywhere.
she was so callous like she dont care,
when did it started getting her flared! !
Penchant for him. she started writing,
may be delusive in a way.
tacit she gave and she don't know when,
credulous she was..you will never know what i say.
Glistened on her own,
sparkled by someones thoughts, she becomes whimsical with her mind.
wintry they say. she is pyromaniac oh well! !
coz they dont know what she had have find! !
Took her heart again for someone. it feels again like it was her first
maukish she is being with joy.
hoping he would love him.. coz she loves him more...
sadly he was her 'BLUE EYED BOY'! ! <3
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem