Svet Poem by Bhavika Jain

Svet

Rating: 5.0


Admist, the whole world
She stands so stupid and 'ew'.
A cute 'fella indeed,
She is the ice for my bruise.
'Russian' by her name
True by the meaning
She lits my life
From the morning till the evening.
I am her privacy box
Bearing me is her daily routine.
I know we won't leave each other.
Having you is a true, sweet dream.

Thursday, November 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship,love
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Svetlana, she has brought stars in my night. She is a friend, you would beg for. A poem for her is so less to express my feelings. We have this intimate bond which is like God, can never be explained. I published this poem, so that all of you can feel thememorable everlastingmemories with your friends.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr. Antony Theodore 22 November 2018

intimate bond in a freindship is God like. it is beyond expression. lovely love poem born from experience. tony

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Bhavika Jain 23 November 2018

Thankuuuuuuu a lot

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