DECEMBER...!
O you dear,see December is here,
September,October,November,
Gone for a sweet slumber,
It brings with it the bone chilling cold,
But it hardly matters,since we are too bold!!!
The gushing cold winds,
Tell us something important,
One just need to have a ear to hear,
For the message is quite clear,--
"Move out Jack with gloves and jacket,
At least care for your age bracket".
The brown leaves on trees,
Blown by southern winds,
But there is an exception,
To this age old perception,
For the Christmas tree,
Still stands erect and free,
With its awesome evergreen spree.
Can't you hear the Christmas Carols,
That rolls down like huge barrels,
Giving us a clear cut message,
That Christmas is on the presage,
Santa set on in his cart,
let us also together start,
To wait for the moonlit eve,
when we can let our dreams weave,
With Steve,Mark and Della,
Under the great December's umbrella...!
WRITTEN BY--
ajay9779.
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For you guys i am posting my poem here.
Love is a precious thing than Gold.
When you are far from me love makes feel that you are nearer to me.
My heart surrondered to the ultimate love of you.
What i want all most in my life is You with love.
I want to live with you with out you i cant imagine my life.
It will be like a Life equal to a dead body.
Love is a precious thing than Gold.
When you are far from me love makes feel that you are nearer to me.
My heart surrondered to the ultimate love of you.
What i want all most in my life is You with love.
I want to live with you with out you i cant imagine my life.
It will be like a Life equal to a dead body.
I want to write a poem on poem.
Poem is a poem.
A single poem express many words.
It has the habit of expressing to others.
It is the meaning of many words.
It may tell us about good or bad.
It makes us laugh or cry.
This can be used to warn or praise others.
Every bodys good friend is the poem.
Poem is the feeling of a poet
poem helps in love for lovers.
This is the my second poem in my life.
Poem is a poem.
A single poem express many words.
It has the habit of expressing to others.
It is the meaning of many words.
It may tell us about good or bad.
It makes us laugh or cry.
This can be used to warn or praise others.
Every bodys good friend is the poem.
Poem is the feeling of a poet
poem helps in love for lovers.
This is the my second poem in my life.
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