Sunday, May 27, 2012

My Childhood Crush


Big Brown eyes, cute rosy lips
Soft hands, and pink hair clips,


Swiftly she came, besides me she sat,
On first day of school, my heart went flat.


Her sweet innocence made me blush,
She was my first love, my childhood crush.




Thoughts of her, homework never done,
Scolding of teachers, also felt like fun,


Planned accidents, fractures and all,
Tried all attempts to make her fall,

Her faked ignorance made me blush,
She was my first love, my childhood crush.

Came the farewell, then college proceedings
Never had that courage to tell her my feelings,

Days went by and her closeness kept fading,
Rare occasional calls or few lines of chatting,


Still her inherent presence made me blush,
She was my first love, my childhood crush.


Suddenly one day, her brother called me,
Saw a frightening sight, I wished never to see,

Pale and ill, she was on death bed,
“I love you”, softly she said,

Her unending absence makes my tears rush,
She was my first love, my childhood crush.

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    1. Hey, thanks dude !!! I was remembering what we did in School till today, while writing this :)

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  2. kya baat hia Nishant, i never knew u have this talent :)

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  3. Kavi Nishant! Hail you! Post the "inspired" poem(Masefield, if i m not wrong!) too.

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    1. Hey, I'm surprised my poem seems like inspiration of some famous poet's creation, well i have no idea, can you let me know the name of the poem may be i can search it.

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