Sunday, 26 June 2005

Don't KNOCK Him Down


Don't KNOCK Him Down

She came in life as if there came,
a cool breeze in an unexplored desert.
She proved herself to be a good friend.
She helped him through all her possible efforts.
He couldn't bear it if she turned frown.
He prayed to God that she Don't KNOCK Him Down.

At heart, she was a cute innocent child,
one who couldn't keep her feet still.
Her hands easily turned red,
even if exposed to a very low chill.
On phone, like a drowsy kid she sound.
He prayed to God that she Don't KNOCK Him Down.

She always wanna get rid of milk.
She always wanna miss dinner.
Whenever he went to make her realize her mistake,
He was convinced that she was right & he - the sinner.
At heart, she was the most beautiful girl in town.
He prayed to God that she Don't KNOCK Him Down.

Whenever he was depressed,
she felt bad.
When she was disturbed,
he, unwillingly, got sad.
To cheer her up, he turned into a clown.
He prayed to God that she Don't KNOCK Him Down.

But the winds & time - both changed.
And with them, changed the entire trend.
More than that, he didn't tell me,
except that the story met a tragic end.
Now he found that he was wearing a spike crown.
And realized that she HAD KNOCKED HIM DOWN...

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