my childlish big girl frnd
the long is the title
so is her height
she is clever and turn 18
she is cute and lives in a dream
she is innocent and many times in tear
she has no fear but is full of care
she loves me like anything
so as i love her like anything
her nature is wonderful
so is she my beloved
her voice is like that of big girl
but her mind is like a child player
she wanted to do every odd things
whether its climbing a tree
or talking to a goat.
she loves it to do them.
her way of fun is not less then a child
she jumps on a bed and cry like a baby
she licks the packet of chips
she eat the things lying on floor
she is no different from five year girl
she accept her father loving any one more then her
if her father dears to do this
she simply pulls out his hair
my big girl friend is a naughty child
who is a smile of my face
when she is not there near me
i just keep thinking of her activities
i keep smiling because of her behaviour
i dont want her to change
i love her as she is.
so i call her my childlish big girl friend
a poem by fahad khan/prince khan
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