This one is NOT my poem…

This was written by my class mate and very good friend Krupali… Krups as i call her.. she says i was the one who has inspired her to take up poetry..

and this is her first ever poetry…

I was aghast when i saw these lines…

why? you wonder..??

aint it obvious for a first time writer.. that too poetry writer this was blooddy brilliant of a poem..

So here’s krups’ poem.. do read and lemme know your thoughts…. 🙂



Trees glory..

Trees beauty..

Trees dignity..

Trees majesty..

Trees jaunty..

Trees morality..

BUT trees whispering……

Poor dried leaves waiting to be crushed to nothingness….


No she dint send me that pic… i put it up.. cos i  was browsing for some apt pics…

when i saw this i cud actually picturise krups like this whilst she was penning this poem… 🙂

in fact both of us are eager to know your thoughts 🙂

Keep Smiling..!! Keep Rocking…!! Keep Blogging..!!

Cheerios…!! :mrgreen: