Wednesday, December 5, 2012

The Boy You Met - Love Poetry

Good Luck Seema

The boy you met,with sparkling eyes
didn't open his mouth but smiled!
But volumes of spoken words arise
From his silent smile hope filled
what 's the use of voice,when,moun
conveys stories of romance in a minute
In to his eyes you see a fine garden
Of love,spirit and every thing cute
when two pairs of eyes meet,there
Takes place an internal conflagration
which doesn't burn but do assure
Comfort,and unalloyed fascination