A Guitar Poem by Aakansha Tamakuwala

A Guitar



In a corner of my tiny heart,
there was a lovely wish apart,
A wish which can not be replaced,
by a silly joke or a funny face!
I always wanted a gift like that,
But mom said how useless is that!
I pleased, begged, requested my mom,
At last! My guitar I won.

-Aakansha Tamakuwala

Saturday, September 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Guitar
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i want a guitar, so i have written this poem to request my mom.
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