A poem for my Apuu!
She was here, at Mr.Riaz'
Always rebuking, taunting me
Here on roughly dressed bedsheet
There on curtains not very neat
Here on dustful window-panes
There on couch full of stains
Rebuking me on the slangs
Which I was teaching her bangs
Busy in doing this or that
The reason why she isn't fat
Planning food for my peers
Choosing dresses and footwears
Laughing at cheap jokes of mine
Apu! Full of love eyes of thine
Never forgets even teether
O my goodness! This feeder?
Let me recall why is it
Yeah I said keep it hither...
©rabbiariaz
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