A Story Poem by survi sharma
A Story
my legs will be broken
never would be my dream
and let me clear, though a girl
i never let me slip on the cream.
let me say, this world, 'hello'
my agony never knows a way
i am peeping through the glass
whether it is night or a day.
however, sweetness tell my mom
and my dad, who is in London,
my friends make me laugh heartly
never going to leave them, such cruelity!
i have a piece of ear rings
that i have never used till now
i avoid using it, many reasons,
as looking, boys cries, 'wow'
i have a short and simple story
that i am among the talents
and this will eventually bring near,
my destiny, when being a successful engineer.
Golden flower set to bloom, your time is near, your time is soon. You will go far young lady. Great Write! ; -) Kelly.
Your on the threshold of all your dreams coming true with such sweetness and a powerful outlook on life! Love the lines........I am peeping through the glass whether it is night or day.
A great story :) the story of your life, perhaps? It certainly seems to be the story of mine. Nice work :) -W
To be simple is a bliss.See our Defense Minister Mr.AK Antony, he never uses a watch.He uses simple dress.So, what? Be rational, Critically thinking.Read News papers and Magazines of different kinds. Observe people of different category and their life on your way.Your grace will inspire you to write well and neglect frowns and criticisms. Expect your confident poems of rhythm and rhythm. Practice some nursey rhymes(as a mould) to get a flow to poems. This story is very appealing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 2:07:48 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautifully written..thoughts of a girl..or a woman... beautiful