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Wokay!!! Time for a poem :D..! And coz a good pal had called up to enquire why my blog is getting so philosophical day after day,this poem is on a slightly lighter vein :).

A general timepass stuff...but I enjoyed writing this one,always wanted to write a narrative poem..:)!

Once there were two lovers,
Let's call them Lala and Lily.
Lily was a serious gal,
And Lala was wily.

Lily felt the love was forever
And Lala's name made her heart a beat miss
Lala felt it took forever
For Lily to give a nod for their very first kiss.

And so Lily and Lala
Were on the ninth moon,romancing
Amidst the fun and gala,
Lala realised,something was missing.

He turned around and asked Lily,
"Am I the only one you love,sweetie?"
Lily laughed and said,"Of course,yes silly!
You are my heart and am your cutie!"

Lily believed she too was the only One
In the life of her handsome knight,
When one fine day under the Sun,
She saw Lala with a hot chick,Emy Wright.

Hell broke loose and Lily cried rivers
Her plight gave guilty Lala the shivers
He tried hard,but in vain
Both of them were now in deep pain.

None wanted to listen to the other,
None wanted to believe either
How much the other had loved
And their love began to wither

So it all ended coz of a misgiving
None knows who was wrong,who was right
But every end has a new beginning
Rem'ber we still got Emy Wright? ;)

Lily too ran into Chan
Chan fell in love with Lily
Before u say,"Not again",they got married,
And had a daughter named Chilly :D.

So,all's well tht ends well :).

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