I Love My Party.

My long black hair,

Ironed and straight.

My shirt is white,

And my pant is red.

When makeover is complete.

I am ready for a party.

Ready for my friends,

Whom I will meet there.

We will dine, drink and dance and go absolute.

We will be finished in a mess.

And will be out from the crowd.

I have stressed myself.

And myself got out.

On my bed I fell asleep.

Next I will think when the sun will peep.

It will touch my eyes,

And will say why all these,

When I am so nigh.


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