Sunday, July 25, 2010

I know a gal

I know a gal
She puts the color inside of my world
Shez just like a maze
And she frowns, at every wrong step I take.


Its weird, how she makes me feel a winner
And the very next day,
I feel I m grossly inadequate.


She , has her own rules
But then my heart , she rules
I can get sad about how she behaves
But then, i don't have a say


She, She has a smile
Ohh wat a smile
Ohh wat a smile
I cud go on for a while.


I know a girl
She puts the color inside of my world
Shez just like a maze
And she frowns, at every wrong step I take.


Oh she frowns , a lot of times.

2 comments:

Lavina said...

Thats really a sweet poem:)

Anonymous said...

Thrill of delight fades the frowns,
as verses flow from soulful cons.

Too late it is,was tryin to trace,
what makes you a winner:
more smiles or a smiling mind's embrace !