The evening party

The evening party The day of party is quite delicious In a way munching and swallowing Ladies with embellished apparels roaming Making the polished laurels highly jealous We reached the place thriving and throbing Inside the tummy feels sounding The head found dizzy and revolving At last we have reached the peak of savouring The smell of delicacies reached our nostrils I am in a delleima of choosing plans or animals The house of fever controlled food and uncontrolled restrictions Uncontrolled emotions and uncontrolled emotions Small girl,cute and mute crying The eyes vast with tears flooding Her spirit was enjoyed with sobbing Someone's called her ugly, so she was weeping I called the girl, wiped her tears and hugged her tight Buddha said, You are not, what others think you are.. It's only him, It's only her It's only a word It's only a world Mind this till your life ends Lest,you will be the target A girl's mind full of dreams, flowering Many evil minds fond of torturing Beware,beware you will be paying In future for the 'curse' rendered! Litty Lokanath