I Do Not Want To See The Foreigner Girls; It Beats My Heart Badly Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

I Do Not Want To See The Foreigner Girls; It Beats My Heart Badly



I do not want to see the foreigner girls,
It beats and beats the heart of mine
On seeing her,
So cute and lovely
And stylistic
And fashionable,
Herself a gem, a jewel,
Why to give ornaments to her?

My heart beats, beats it for her,
Aches and throbs
On seeing the foreigner girls,
Beauties and belles
And blondes,
A beauty like,
Want I my friend.

My love from far,
An overseas girl want I.

Wednesday, December 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Michael Walkerjohn 01 January 2015

Aloha Bijay... Check out the song by Crosby, Stills, and Nash I have been around the world then you will know, that you must travel to land one... They sure as all of helios not heading your way to find you! All of the best from this life, to you, and all of your relations... Michaelw1two

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