1st day and nervousness took control,
all the older mates,
all were diverged,
still being a libran,
hope was there for new comrades.
and there I had this person,
we became good friends,it was still the 1st day,
maths was as usual brutal,
rest were good to pass away.
and yet another good buddy,
and I found he is almost a mirror to me,
the A-league was formed,
members only three.
the latest one is a person,
I knew him before,
but never knew he had all the qualities of A-League,
taking the count to four.
together we roam,
murder the one who waits for none(time),
there may be plenty of posers,
but the prestige of us is prime.
and we sing for every delicacy we see,
You're so beautiful,
so damn beautiful,
and to every couple we say "lucky fools".
still being single is fun,
atleast for a lassie we dont have to run,
some absurd people have already submitted themselves,
Man! they dont have anything for SELF.
and here is our troupe the A-league,
the world looks up for counsel,
we are the Godfathers,
our enemies ring our bells.
Never dare to test us,
whatever we are,we are better than you,
have you ever seen your face to face us?
go away,shoo,shoo,shoo!
Akul Sharma
Sunday, November 8, 2009
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whoa..amazing poem..
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