poem for "naina"

Yesterday i logged on for a regular session
And I met this girl there
there were messages and more messages
she wanted me to write her a poem after reading my blog
so here's what i thought....


Friends don't call her name
they sing for her,
how lucky she is to have them
surrounding her like a fur

morning jog, window-shop,dancing
are her trades,
betrayals,traffic-signals,policemen
are all she evades

had a crush once
and that was all,
so fortunate as
love is the one that makes you fall.

she hates the gym as it wastes her time,
won't even trust you for thousand dime


her dreams are big,
hopes are high,
she wants to a designer
designing other lives.



p.s.
to नैना
miss, i wrote this in "रैना" :D

sob sob!!!!!i want those outfits for me!!!!![cry loudly]uuwwwahh!!!!