21 Spirit..
New the way..
Newer the drive...
New the colors..
Newer the pride...
New the tide..
Newer the flight...
New the love..
Newer the abide...
New the bubbling..
Newer the elite...
New the spirit..
Newer the height...
* No body has used *New* in this new way, its a treat for those falling in new relation (engagement, marriage).. I wrote this poem when I was 21 (now I m 18 following a downward trend, *hehehe*) but the zeal of it, is still fresh.. reminds me of time, when the love was in the air and world started to look upside down..jotted down under some emotion, just a scribbling, don't even know that I have any guts of writing then, my juvenile poetry..😉*
Mhn Hsn poetic endeavors.
© mhnhsn
Newer the drive...
New the colors..
Newer the pride...
New the tide..
Newer the flight...
New the love..
Newer the abide...
New the bubbling..
Newer the elite...
New the spirit..
Newer the height...
* No body has used *New* in this new way, its a treat for those falling in new relation (engagement, marriage).. I wrote this poem when I was 21 (now I m 18 following a downward trend, *hehehe*) but the zeal of it, is still fresh.. reminds me of time, when the love was in the air and world started to look upside down..jotted down under some emotion, just a scribbling, don't even know that I have any guts of writing then, my juvenile poetry..😉*
Mhn Hsn poetic endeavors.
© mhnhsn