I remember that joyful day
Where hearts were shining gay
The souls and minds were wheeling around
In the world of romance with the mutter sound
So graceful her figure, so lovely her face
She is the best among the rest
For whom I will bring soon
The heaven's brightest moon
So interesting her way of conciliatory
And so sweet her voice
She inquist about my life
But everything was not possible in this short period of alive
For she I will pluck the flower rose
And arrange them on her body in rows
We were sitting beneath a tree
And we felt the passing of breeze
We were lonely on that land
And we piled our hand over hand
The air was polluted by the words of love and Lord
And we were kissing and nuzzling a lot
The flower around us bloosmed out of season
What we did was the main reason
Her strong kisses dazzled head of mine
Like an innocent man dazzled by a cup of wine
Our untold romance carried on as a ride
And we neglect to stop and hide
Her nuzzles disturbed me yet the tumult grew
That small lips could bear it, I knew
The lips were exchanging the termless views
And I could bear it more, I knew
We felt elated by that permanence
And we were proud of our performance
Written in spring of 2000.
Class 10
Phuntsholing Higher Secoundary School.
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