About A guy
*_About a guy: who is afraid of falling in love but have accidently fallen more than enough_*
_Boys are hard but he is soft,_
_Boys play with heart, but he plays with his sparkling stars._
_Boys are sinister but he is impune to listen,_
_Boys are latent, but he plays it open._
_Sigmund says that eve burns,_
_Jordan says peter runs._
_Cleo have diamond eyes_,
_But this boy has no hidden lies._
_He says, Love is tough,_
_Heartbreaks and dismal truths._
_Lemme adage his glory with_,
_Glare in his perfume._
_Boys comes and Boys go,_
_But I never wanna anyday loose him, though._
_Mama always tells the truth_,
_That boys are magical loops_.
_Water is an impertive part,_
_Playing games with willfull hearts._
_Demons hidden but amateur sparks_,
_This boy is special with the start_....
_He lives far, but he got that heart_,
_That most guys lack, through the phenomenal stack of mark_.
_He is insane ,but he is contrary to what we call vain_,
_He can slaughter the absymal abberation of each and every domain_...
_He has dreams,_
_And he wanna discharge them_.
_He has friends_ ,
_Who can easily convince him._
_He is generous_, _but he is germane_,
_He got cute cats, who he loves to play with and train_.
_He is delight with the vertebral of divine_,
_He is cloistered between the phase of adulthood and mature being_.
_He is the phase of fiasco and he is the phase of folly,_
_But he is so marvellous showered genuinely with gentle glory._
_Now lemme tell why this guy is so special to me and can be to you also_,
_Not only because he is honourably honest_.
_Because he is disgustingly untrained in flirting_ ,
_But still look adorable while greeting_....
_But as the adam says to eve,_
_Alibaba says to jack, that our master love blue._
_More than he love us , too._
_But as sun says to covered clovers,_
_That moon is miraculous._
_This guy is uniquely ambigous,_
_But looks perfectly the alarming aftereffect._
_The poet writes the feels,_
_The guy can take time to conceal._
_He is precious,_
_But he is an alluring apprentice_ .
_He seeks love_,
_But he is also afraid of it._
_He don't want to be loved,_
_But he don't even want to quit._
_Leeza sharma_
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