Thursday, 13 December 2012

Oh! Pimples




Once they get on your face,
They won’t leave you,
No matter how long on them you gaze.
Remedies of removal are very few.
Make a home on your face anywhere,
Try to squeeze them,
Give you pain that you can’t bear.


Marks on your face they can leave,
Sometimes so dark and weird,
That you can’t even believe,
And try to remove them,
As if for this you’re geared.



Worst is when they come on a special day,
When you want to look the best,
You’ve got to put your emotions at bay,
No matter it’s a party or a fest.
By touching, they increase in number,
To your perfect day they can be a blunder.

Oh! Pimples, once they appear on your nose,
On the finale of your beauty pageant,
If happened with any of the girls, I pity those,
Can work as a day ruining agent.
And for the competitor they become friends from foes.

Coming to the point I’d like to say,
Please go away from my face,
Clearly deep down from the base,
It’s like they love me the most,
Are always there with me whether April or May,
Follow me everywhere like a ghost.

Sometimes they are very small,
Thank God! Not as big as a ball,
In colour they are red,
Inside them there’s something white,
Looks worse on your forehead,
Trust me you can’t even hide.

But in the end if you see,
They make you realize something very deep,
The one who loves you, will love you still,
So for growing pimples you needn’t weep,
Coming to the moral I’d like to say,
Don’t pay attention, you’re beautiful just let it be.
We aren’t worried about you anyway,
Pimples oh! Pimples, you stay or go away..!!

1 comment:

  1. Well expressed. Daughter...... Pimples have always been the bane of growing up.......

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