Miss March

I tend to think,then I think again
the month of March is here.
This very month stands third in line,
month that collects stories  for me every year.

This month has taken away
her, and put us away for years.
this month have bestowed on me
with hundred reasons of happiness and tears.

I will remember certain dates
certain events of this month,oh dear
I will swallow many unforgetable tales
many things I still fear.

I will never let go 15th of march
(2003)
ahh not an ordinary day dear lord
this day I wrote my maths paper,(for the last time)
and have cherished it as a memorable thought!!!

I mended roads,I stitched the wounds
This month knows it so well
I cried for the last time like a baby
I let my eyes for the last time, to swell.

They say you're such a weirdo babe,
march will come every year.
let go of the month that you so adore
we'll pray, you soon grow up dear.

oh come on guys, my loverly ladies
my nawani sisters, my sammy, chandu ,my mehz
Stop treatin me like a baby, peeps
I know wats good for me,nd wats best!

Russians captured my heart in March
they attacked in october and brought down tyranny.
Spring sprayed colors and showered smiles
I attacked  my emotions ..oh wat an irony :P

Please march be extra good to me,
you have always been extra nice and good
you have given me the best memories of my life
childhood paved way to my youth.

Come next year,come again my march
another year of events wait ahead.
come to me with bundles of surprises
get me a life ill cherish instead!!!