More often than never in search of that perfect one, we fall for wrong choices. Some are purely infatuation, some one sided love stories and some are feelings that cannot be defined as just friendship!

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I was in class three and so was she
The teacher asked her to sit next to me
She had a pink bag and two pony
And I was in love with she!
When the school arranged a picnic spree
For sailing a ship on the sea
She sang at the opera party
And I was in love with she!
We went fishing at the beach
She had long hair and a streak
Had a great time at the school party
And I was in love with she!
Sunny sky turns awry
Birds chirping gets jolly
Trees play see saw with the rain drops
Kids refuse to step inside the house
Lovers stay together till the last drop
Gardens turn in lakes
Men under umbrella stand aside
Waves in sea jump aloud
Tadpoles swim inside every stake
Wooden stool turns soggy
Gangsters go for a murderous drive
Gamblers bet a bit more high
Florists get a good hike
Roads get cleaned and so is the sky
I miss my childhood when I go up high
Sit on the terrace and wish it stays alike
When it rains non stop I wish it stays for a while
But its ironical to think about the child
Who has just lost his best mud made toy in his small hut
Sitting on the roof and wishing it should stop for a while.
So that his father swim and take him to the other side!