Monday 21 April 2008

You Are Beautiful

I again wrote this in BS Class (what else i can do when everything bounces above my head). Do Read. Feel Free To Critisize.

Date: 21st April 21, 2008

Oh girl!
You are beautiful

You are beautiful
Oh girl!
You are beautiful

I love the way you stand
I love the way you dance
Love the way you look at me
I love the way you glance

You are beautiful
Oh girl!
You are beautiful

Oh I remember it was Monday morn
It was red that you had worn
And then you walked past me
And I love the way you walk
Oh girl!
Love the way you walk

Oh it was the Tuesday twist
Was searching you in miles of mist
And then you threw that smile at me
And I love the way you smile
Oh girl!
Love the way you smile

Oh then it was the waited Wednesday
Wanted to talk and have a say
And you came, said Hi! To me
And I love the way you talk
Oh girl!
Love the way you talk

Oh I loved the thrilling Thursday
Trying to be friend, come what may
And you came, talked, asked me out
And I love the way you are
Oh girl!
Love the way you are

Oh that was unforgettable Friday
‘I love you’ is all I wanted to say
But I heard you talking of someone else
But I love the way talk
Oh girl!
Love the way you talk

Oh it was the satirical Saturday
I was looking for truth, it came my way
You came and said it was he you loved
Yet my eyes couldn’t hide from you
Oh girl!
They said that I did love you

Oh it was sulking Sunday
When I thought you explained me love
I know now what’s that love
And I love the way you are
Oh girl!
Love the way you are

You are beautiful
Oh girl!
You are beautiful

Yes came the mundane Monday
I looked for you all my way
But then I saw you overlook
Still I love the way you are
Oh girl!
Love the way you are

You are beautiful
Oh girl!
You are beautiful

I love the way you stand
I love the way you dance
Love the way you look at me
I love the way you glance

Oh girl!
You are beautiful

You are beautiful
Oh girl!
You are beautiful

2 comments:

tHe SOlITARy EniGMA said...

hmm....well...beautifully crafted dude....
a hearts cry...its pain.....evrythin is bein described in simple n nt so simple way.....
a simple lookin poem..wic is not so simple......

Arpita said...

hey.......its a nice poem...i love d flow of thoughts....its like narrating a story n d thought process is nt being disturbed anywhere. really....well crafted..