Hay All Beautiful Girls Poem by Subhakanta Sahu

Don't think the boys
Are plastic made or
Rubber made toys.
Don't think them
As if not alive
Don't play with them
Making false believe.
Like your personality
They have something,
Don't threat to love
Wearing other's wings.
Don't pretend to faith
Being other prison's bird,
To make boys fall in love
Don't introduce trade.
If you have no self confidence,
Don't make love,
To break others' heart
Is not a right you have.
It has a little existence
The beauty you have,
It will turn fold and fold
Your hundred try
Will fail to save.
All times are forgettable
But first love is not,
At the end of life you will try
To recollect these times must.
You may not love,
Hay young girls,
Don't trait don't trait please
Anyone ales.