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An ode to the cutest bee

Posted in Poetry by justescaped on May 2, 2007

O’ gather ye’ all! and hear this song
Stay a while, wont take long
As a cub as loud as the village gong,
Avows his love, don’t get him wrong!
(Chorus)
O’ gather ye’ all, such a sight to see!
A cub sings an ode for his cutest bee!!

Her virtues so many, if laid end-to-end…
would touch raspberry grove from mulberry bend
Her beauty so great, my heart it rend
Oh I love her so…..I do not pretend!

Oh he fills his words with flatter-ee!
As the cub sings an ode for his cutest bee!!

Her smile, aglow as tender sunlight,
I swoon at her soft voice, and I just might,
Her eyes raise her beauty to a dazzling height,
Her laugh is silver, her pose just right!!

On and on he goes, about her anatom-ee!
As the cub sings an ode for his cutest bee!!

Now I wish be her suitor, like all them rest
I pray O’ Lord, let me be her best
For my heart belongs to her, I do not jest
So onward I go, on this wonderful quest!

Oh, his love… as true as can be!
As the cub sings an ode for his cutest bee!!

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Kis qalm se likhoon kahani meri

Posted in Poetry by justescaped on May 2, 2007

Kis qalm se likhoon kahani meri,

Gham-e-hasti se siyahi ruk gayi

Beh rahi thi masarrat ki nadiyan ek dafa,

Aalam ke aar se takra kar ruk gayi

Sanson mein thamayan tha unhe barson,

Ve chale gayen to jaise ki sans hi ruk gayi

Ab khushi ke pal ki aas na rahin

Jindagi kis mod pe aakar ruk gayi.

Kis qalm se likhoon kahani meri,

Gham-e-hasti se siyahi ruk gayi

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