Frame me on the Wall
want to see the feeling,
how is it to be hanging up there,just below the ceiling...
will strangers look at me ??
Yes, if am a beauty, why not
won't they even if am not ?
Hell yes., ohh...Well yes !
I'll stare at them
Will smile too if they like me,
or is it the other way
Hm..it should be!!
Border me blue..
its a soothing colour,
clings to your eyes and hangs there through,
Nail me proper,
so I ain't become a dropper
All the time in this world
you have, but keep me like a pauper,
Oh i never meant it to rhyme,
but doesn't it sound like how the winds chyme...!!
Did I do it agan..??
Thats why i think i need to be forwardly framed on the wall,
So that in my life span I never fall
Friday, May 30, 2008
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