As she walked down the lane
a man with a cane
stopped right then
you know why!
She was singing a song
so sweet though long.
She was moving her lips
what a beauty the Mighty reaps.
Strangers surrounded her
and the aviation grounded.
She was up in the sky
seeming gravity bounded.
Petals spreaded themselves
to welcome the voice.
Everyone was cheering
as she was the ultimate choice.
As she stepped upon the green
butterflies did a merry dance.
She smiled for the first time
spreading her charm at once.
Planet was waiting her
for many years.
And it has found her
amidst happy tears.
There'll be no more cyclones
and no more temors
you know why!
She's singing a song
so sweet though long.
She's moving her lips
what a beauty the Mighty reaps.
a bpb 2008 prayas.
23/03/08 @ 23:11