Friday, January 12, 2007

Still Oughta Believe . . . . . . . .

Her charming smile has turned
In to a cynical one..
But I still ought to believe,
She’s got to be the one.

Mesmerized by her beauty &
Infatuated with her smile,
The dreams turn in to a reality,
When she excoriates me & I run …
But I still ought to believe,
She’s got to be the one.


It was a brutal assault
As she left no stone unturned…
It felt like someone bangin’ my head,
Just to have some fun.

As I wept in wilderness,
She came back with a taunt,
“That only fools make love,
Smart girls just Fuck "
But I still ought to believe,
She’s gotta be the one.

As a love struck Romeo,
I still call her at times..
&
In ebriated state,
I still catch her sight,
Just can’t help it,
It ain’t my fault...

This head never stops spinnin’
And reminiscing her all the time.
As I still believe,
She will be the one . . . . . .

ABHINAV
11th JAN'07
11:30 P.M.

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