My Car
I bought a new Car of creamy color
after a long time I wished
but needed a an expert driver
Searched and I got an young one
with the grace of God
for a month's trial he was employed
I saw every morning with my smiling eyes
took care of it even my wife cries
because that was my sweet dream car
One day, I am and my driver started
Car was on speed and CD player was on
up wards a hilly top so nice was that spot
Suddenly, heard a sound...drum... Car stopped
for a few seconds our mind was blocked
struck with a big rock seen snub nosed lovely car
I hold my head high to the blue Sky
Thanked God for saving us, loss was no matter
we returned to our home, my wife again cried
Entry: Driving me Crazy
Sponsor: Paula Swanson
Written by: bldevnath
Written on: 06/09/2011
Copyright © Bl Devnath | Year Posted 2011
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