But He Ran Away (Off Course Love Is A Naughty Boy) Poem by Akhtar Jawad

But He Ran Away (Off Course Love Is A Naughty Boy)

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Every day, I see a new victim of his naught,
but after his every naught,
he runs away!
Off course, love is a naughty boy!

When I go to a garden,
I see a bud complaining of his naught,
'He came from the rear, hugged me,
put his palm somewhere,
he shouldn't have put,
turned my face to that of his,
kissed me and ran away.
A coward is he,
he should have come from the front,
and stayed a little more!
But he ran away'
Off course, love is a naughty boy!

When I go to a river,
I see a fish complaining of his naught.
'With closed eye lids,
I was swimming against the waves.
He pulled me out,
whispered in my years.
O You! The lesbian fish!
May I teach you, how to love?
My teacher threw me back,
into the river,
and ran away,
I am now,
swimming with the waves.
if he had come
he should have kept me out
a little more with him!
Lessons are incomplete! "
But he ran away'
Off course, love is a naughty boy!

When I go to the sea,
I see the tides complaining of his naught,
When gals in the swimming costume,
come at the shore, he chooses the best,
he is most sexy one,
takes her to his hut,
and when she comes back,
no more interested in me,
informing her friend,
real tides are there in the hut.
And her friend when went to the hut,
He was there,
But he ran away
Off course, love is a naughty boy!

When I fly to the blue sky,
I see the stars complaining of his naught,
Like a night bird he flies with the clouds,
plays hide and seek with our lovely moon,
titillates the moon,
and when the moon is helpless in laughter,
kisses her lips,
her neck and more,
and when the laughter
is changed in tears of joy,
and the moon attempts to catch,
the naughty boy,
he hides in the clouds,
moon went in the clouds.
But he ran away'
Off course, love is a naughty boy!

Such naughty boys come and go,
in the weak moments of life.
Forget them and enjoy.
A lovely life is ahead of the victims,
The boy never knew,
a victim is not so naughty like him!
The victims too never knew
he had to wipe his tears!
Before he ran away!
Off course, Cupid is a blind naughty boy!

Friday, August 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: blind love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Valsa George 30 August 2015

Yes, Cupid is a naughty boy! He enjoys sending his shafts in all directions! It can hit anyone, anytime! Age is no bar! Once struck by Cupid's arrow, he will become a poet and begin to write endless verse like this..... Ha... Ha! Enjoyed..... real fun!

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Kelly Kurt 29 August 2015

Off course, Cupid is a blind naughty boy! Great line to end Thanks, Akhtar

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Kumarmani Mahakul 29 August 2015

Wonderful imagery. So wisely speculated and nicely depicted. An intensive poem really. Thanks for sharing......10

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Khalid Saifullah 28 August 2015

What an amazing and wonderful poem! ...............................10

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Rajnish Manga 28 August 2015

There is nothing more beautiful and naughty than the presence of this feeling called love. It comes before us in myriad trappings and inducements. Love is ageless and playful. Thanks, Sir.

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