prakash alok

Collage Love - Poem by prakash alok

Trapped in a technical trauma
I want to lay my hair down.
So i googled the whole collage
To get a site of beauty dotcom.

Once my eyes glue over a lovely girl.
A girl of elegent smile and style,
She shashey her way towards the class
And no doubt
I fall in love with her first sight.

After that
Her every glowing gleams
Nudges me in to a world of fascination.
A world of no one here and there
And under the cocoon of her curly hair,
Feeling the resonance of our raising heart beat
And a distance of few angstrom
Between our thirsty lips
We relish the ephemeral but eternal moment of romantic bliss.

I want to be with her
For countless cup of coffee.
I want to be with her
For roller-coaster of never stopping ride.
I want to be with her
For all movies and shopping spree.
I want to be with her
In the firmament of fun and frolic.

One day my heart beats too large
So i pickled a red rose
And bought a greetings cards.
With cornucopia of fear
And welter of excitement,
I produced my way
Towards her home.

To be continued..................

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 9, 2010

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