TODAY -
Tale of College Days
Herojit Philem *
Clad in azure shirt
black skirt, socks and shoes
In the college, yeap!
I saw her first time
With a graceful trod
Slowly she came in,
Not a knock she gave
To open the door
Of my heart-hobo.
And gently she touch'd
Pores of my torso.
As she lights her face
With that damn hot smile;
Mine was too lighted
But heated my heart.
Her alluring eyes
made mine lunatic
And thus, I kept on
contemplating her
Even though she left
The class room vacant.
* Poem written by Herojit Philem who can be contacted at herojit(dot)philem(at)gmail(dot)com
This poem was webcasted on April 16 2013.
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