Thursday, 28 April 2016

Fake love

I saw her one fine sunny day
As I sauntered my own way
With her looks that waylay
and a figure that does slay

My heart was trapped
in love  net  kidnapped
for a gulp of air I struggled
Nearer to the one ogled

So complete was my fall
imagine my daring and gall
Alas when I saw the one
Doe eyed and of fair skin

I kicked myself in the shin
for I was ogling a mannequin

1 comment:

  1. Sometimes illusions are better if not more .....since all are attributed to by ones own mind.....!

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