Without Kissing The Foreigner Belle Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Without Kissing The Foreigner Belle



I shall not leave the airport
Until I kiss a foreigner belle,
I mean a blonde.

Friend, no life without foreign,
Wisdom will open
After owning a foreigner girl
And you will grow to be cosmopolitan,
One of the global village,
Talking with the mobile handset,
Placing the globe on the palm.

Saturday, September 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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