Tuesday, February 11, 2014

Poems of the childhood! - 17 Years

A simple face which she bears
And the cute smile she wears  

An unexpected news when she hears
And all the time then she fears


Her anxiety then puts next gears

And all her happiness disappears   

Slowly then her cool mind sears 
And then all the atmosphere clears

At the time when her brother appears
And he tells her that she is 17 years

Written for cousin's 17th Birthday 09/15/2005

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