KR (11-01-1991 / anantapur)

My Love

The rains are over and gone,
and our school opened again;
as usually we sat on the wall,
looking carefully, not to miss a miss;

There came a girl arranged herself in pearl,
I found out, Mary her name;
when she came near and near,
I waved at Mary;


In the season as flowers appear,
In the school she appeared;
Later, once she waved at me,
then I wished Mary;


One fine morning she wished me good morning,
wishing a pleasant morning to all my dreams;
Her voice is as cooing of doves,
But now I love you Mary;



Her honey eyes attracted me,
Now Im giant in my love;
Her smooth smile clinched me,
And this is my love.

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hi, budding love.hope mary will be with u always in the poem.nice poem.posted 10 love surya