i don't really want a thermometer
for i can feel the freezing chill
right till my stomach
i don't really want a rain-gauge
for i can quench my thirst
with the dews in my mustache
i don't really want an anemometer
for my two tear drops
never reached my chin
What I really wanted is
for the first ever time
her hand to hold mine.....
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for i can feel the freezing chill
right till my stomach
i don't really want a rain-gauge
for i can quench my thirst
with the dews in my mustache
i don't really want an anemometer
for my two tear drops
never reached my chin
What I really wanted is
for the first ever time
her hand to hold mine.....
-redthil.c
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6 comments
wow.. romantic poem, eh?Congratulations!! didn't know you were into poetry too..:)
Posted on Sunday, July 19, 2009 12:04:00 AM
first thanks.. into poetry, if it seems like one... i call them, "raves of impatient mind"...
Posted on Sunday, July 19, 2009 12:13:00 AM
Your labels are always lovely.
Posted on Sunday, July 19, 2009 9:42:00 PM
mikka nandri hai Abirami...
Posted on Sunday, July 19, 2009 10:47:00 PM
hey...nice poem..who is the inspiration for such a romantic poem?
Posted on Tuesday, July 21, 2009 5:27:00 AM
inspiration.. my DREAMGIRL.. :) a Dream, which will never come true...
Posted on Tuesday, July 21, 2009 8:50:00 PM