Manish Prasad

She Is The Best - Poem by Manish Prasad


The morning is fresh and new
Like these summer grasses my love for her has grew

But she is the one who doesn’t seem to care
All the pain alone I have to bear

She is the person with most beautiful eyes
But for her still my heart cries

She is the person with the smoothest hair
But in her thoughts I am never there

Touch of her hands can even make mountains smile
Her soul is as pure as river Nile

Color of her body is much whiter than snow
Listening to her voice the trees grow

When she walks the world walks with her
Compared to her there’s nothing better

Smell of her body can even make a dead person alive
But yet in her sea of love I am not allowed to have a dive

I don’t know what wrong I have done
That I can’t be her only one

But yet I have never let my hopes shatter
One day will come when the things will be better

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  • (12/11/2011 12:18:00 PM)

    written for my love.......... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 11, 2011

Poem Edited: Wednesday, December 28, 2011

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