My Toenails Poem by sejal aggarwal

My Toenails



When i take a glance on my toe
which is always moving to and fro
my toenais seem to be like little mice,
which are followed my one another; small and nice

they are growing up so fast
and finally the nail-cutter gave them a blast!
as the days have past..
i remember my that my journey with them is so vast

one of mine which after pain doesn't pain much
they are unique, believe me they are such
wherever i go, they follow me along
after all, i am the one to whom they belong!

Saturday, April 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: funny
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
i am a nail paint lover, i often go coloring about my toenails into fancy nail-arts, but suddenly in noticed, that how cute these creatures are.... dedicated to these mice-like creatures
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 25 April 2015

A very cute poem, Aggarwal. Thank you for sharing Peace

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Sejal Aggarwal 23 June 2015

thank you

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Shikha Aggarwal 25 April 2015

wow.... hilarious... this poem is good for children and also a good topic to write about... thnx..

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Sejal Aggarwal 23 June 2015

thnx for appreciating

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