::- The riding in cloudy time -::

We were riding on a bike,
Me in pillion,
And she was pulling accelerator
To give me the funtastic ride.
"See," she said, "those clouds
Look like crawling child."
As she said,
I could see in her eyes,
The obvious smile.

It wonders me a lot,
How people expect us
To be so serious
When there is always a child
Lurking inside.

By-Vinod

Regards: Vinod Jadhav
"www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com"

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

TUJHI AATHVAN KHUP YETE

KAS SANGU TULA

FAKT TUZYA SATHI