Friday, February 19, 2010

The lady, The girl

This time it is a poem, amazed.....No, I tried. this is definitely NOT belong to my soul-mate(iirrr coz it is fix deposit, and I am a speculator in this market, so hit and run )....hope u will enjoy..chero....


Neither good nor bad.

Complicated enough!

Girl rebellion sweet

to shut up a few times,


crying a lot and laugh even more.

Heart to love intensely,

to miss watching the moon,

sleep counting stars.



Women have toolbox

drill and paint brushes,

of knitting needles, crochet and embroidery.

Girl having her own ideas

and carry them at all costs.



Woman of many words,

waking up at three in the morning to talk or

to meet the stars

to pick up the heavy, and help build ever.



Girl to be tricky and fight for very little,

the girl's Homeric dominated the tie.

Girl fairy, turns me down,

but still she make grimace

Wife of reds in lipsticks,

heels fifteen dresses and perfumes striking.

Girl blue skies, the smell of flower designs, clouds and butterflies.



An absolutely crazy "Normal"

provided they do not trample on your finger mutant.

Sometimes holy, other sinful

and so many other times

fragile and strong at the same time.



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