"Lines Written On 25th December"
Poem of the Week- Love Songs After Dark

Let me be realistic,
After writting this poem,
I'll perhaps tear it up or,
Crumble it up or make a paper plane,
And throw it out of the window,
To see it glide gracefully,
Landing on the lane,
And if she by any chance,
Happens to pass by and unfold and read,
These petty lines of words
Let her know that "I love her".

By: Sudarshan Guruacharya