She is always in my ❤.

She made my day,
Turning it to an unforgettable day from shit.
I promised her today that within few day,
A parcel she would be surrounded with.

But how she knew was behind my ken,
She pulled me out from the den.
Reading me become immortal,
Made me come out of the bottle.

Reading it I had no words to admire her words,
But flew like river, were my poetry words.
So I thought, why not another parcel get delivered.
To tell her, how her words made me quivered.

From the black soul, that I felt today.
She made that colorful and sway.
Her words showed the love she had for me,
And I can’t thank enough thee.

For he brought us together,
And got us to know each other.
No matter what, she has always been there.
Whether with long notes or mere.

I love you that you know.
Well, well I can’t let anyone know,
How you got that all correct.
Indeed, that love you have for got me eject.

Don’t forget, I never break promises,
A parcel is yet to come.
For this was just thank you the same,
For you my rhyming princess.

©Arshnoor Kaur Chadha. All rights reserved to Arshnoor Kaur Chadha.


By thebibliophilewriter

A bibliophile by heart and a bubbly girl who wanted to start a blog since 7th grade but is starting in..........

80 replies on “She is always in my ❤.”

That was such a sweet reply to the beautiful poem she penned for you. Both of you are so very talented. Whoever brought you together, I’m glad that he did so. A belated happy birthday, once again. Sorry I missed it ☹️

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