first love

love is pure

like a drop of tear

love is divine

like a glass of wine

I don’t know how i fall in love

when i see her beautiful eyes

her chubby cheeks

her pinky lips

I feel special

when she turns to see me

I wanna see her

on the week-end

on the class room

on my dreams

I love to hug her

I love to care her

just like i respect my mother

I miss you dear

oh! my dear

please give me some pleasure tear

I know i am not the perfect boy for her

a girl can’t deserve a stupid like me

I don’t know she loves me or not

still i love her

love her and love her

till the end of my life…….


8 Comments Add yours

  1. Chandni Asnani says:

    Aww, that’s soo cute! ☺

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      1. Chandni Asnani says:

        My pleasure, keep writing! ☺

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  2. sunshinysa says:

    First love is the Best Love.◇

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    1. Apera says:

      yes the first experience of running adrenaline and the boom of testosterone in your body you never gonna have it again. its like you are in heaven. thanks for giving your precious time.

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  3. sunshinysa says:

    Let me share something with you all… This may have your roaring with laughter but here it is…
    My mother said that if a girl so much as kisses a boy, she would get pregnant.
    Yes she said that.

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    1. Apera says:

      Oh my God!! indeed this is true.

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  4. sunshinysa says:

    Thinking back now… when i told the man who is now my husband that… I will never forget the laughter AND THE KINDNESS in his eyes! Mothers can be quite wicked and canny too!

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