Tag: poem on girl

  • Living pearl

    watching her beauty my eyes are on duty to take the picture of this girl don’t know where is going this living pearl seating quietly in the bus I am writing  about her beauty but no relation between us

  • FAIR WINE

    I saw her on bus face like a FAIR WINE how beautiful she was? It’s difficult to define A GAL with bangles she was sitting in front of me at 180 degree angles wearing yellow dress which was enough for my eyes to impress