Once upon a time of yore,
lived a boy who grew up no more.
Boyish was how he would always be,
though all his freinds became big n wealthy.
He thought it in and thought it out,
to be like his friends, big and stout.
Tried how much, but still couldn't he,
mingle in the crowd of big n wealthy.
So this is what he thought that day.
Better be a child & follow what the heart would say
And believe me friends, even to this day
he hasn't grown up,after all, isnt he DEEKAY!!
lived a boy who grew up no more.Boyish was how he would always be,
though all his freinds became big n wealthy.
He thought it in and thought it out,
to be like his friends, big and stout.
Tried how much, but still couldn't he,
mingle in the crowd of big n wealthy.
So this is what he thought that day.
Better be a child & follow what the heart would say
And believe me friends, even to this day
he hasn't grown up,after all, isnt he DEEKAY!!
2 comments:
Dearest Dhiru bhai well said indeed, wrote your emotions and feeling into a poem good work.
PS: A suggestion I think you should get rid of the adsense.
tnx steve....and ur suggestion has been put into action....cheerz mate
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