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Saturday 12 December 2015

                                                        RUSTED KEY CHAIN

We met, I m glad.
Your smile makes me mad.

Attraction is common in this age.
I love the most, life's this stage.

Because in this stage I met you.
My ears are waiting for your " I love you 2".

I feel odd whenever you don't appear.
Then when I see you its like "Oh my dear".

I cannot give you a ring with a diamond hole.
But I can give you one thing that is my priceless soul.

So come near my dear. 
You are my baby doll and I m your teddy bear.

Someday you will read this poem when it will be dusted.
I m till now having that key chain, which now have rusted.


                                                                                               By:- Himanshu Tobaria.

Friday 4 December 2015

                                                            Just For Love

She walks in beauty .
I just gaze which is my duty .

Sometimes she is matured and sometimes a child .
Whenever she wore black , boys go wild .

I know her from many years .
Slowly everything appear clear .

I can't propose her because i m not brave .
Whenever she wore black , there is a shockwave .

She don't rest .
She is destroying boys nest .

Her flying kiss .
I can never miss . 

The most beautiful is her face .
I can take her to a secret place .

She plays with my heart .
She is a piece of art .

I want to hug her tight .
In a full moon night .

She ignores me in present .
She will love me when i will be a LEGEND .

                                                                   By-Himanshu Tobaria