My Superhero
Loved to hear brave Hercules deeds,
Watched Superman for his flying traits,
Dreamed to be Spiderman for human needs,
Ironman merely against aggressive cats,
As childhood ceased mind got ease,
Hero changed and so did the dreams,
Romeo and Juliet started to please,
Riches and gold came through the beams,
In an age mature, there came a thought,
Looked all around, searched every corner,
In a single hero, Hero I sought,
Heroes my local and of the foreigner,
Had no powerful mighty flying wings,
No force to climb or hop like spider,
No extraordinary power no steel rings,
Neither was he a mythical ghost rider,
Beat of my heart, the sight of my eyes,
Father, my hero, reason of my rise.
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Love will find its way
Drastic I knew will it have impact
The clash of mind and heart thine
Mind, not willing to admit love's fact
Heart has wish for a candle light dine.
I knew you'd fall
And give fall a call
On your heart's wall
Her memories be all
It all happened in moments few
The calmness ended, curiosities grew
Her little twist to eyes
Increasing then the size
Made fool of a wise
Impatience, on the rise
Pleading me to make all this possible again
Wish! She come again, rest, your heart regain
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