Gone with the rain!
Her name was the time of the “rising Sun”,
And her face was as lovely as the full moon!
Spic and span at all odd hours,
Smiling and serving all the others!
I know her for just years ten,
And yet my heart she has stolen!
Closer to me than my own sibling,
Always happy in joyous bubbling!
Even when come here as a guest,
She would help and play the host!
She just left without saying “bye! bye!”,
Never gave a hint that she is going die!
She just took off like a “poof!”
For god’s existence I need proof!
Why did those words inauspicious,
Made my poem very conspicuous?
Did I know that there will be a crash,
When I was writing about the trash?
Left for Bangalore in a large car,
But reached eternity, age no bar!
Life is so complex that we hardly feel,
Until the unforeseen kicks with a heel!
Life is indeed a serious stuff,
Not to wasted in spurious huff!
I am off to pray for her dear soul,
That it may rest in Heavens’ bowl!
Naughty Poems 
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