An Evening...

THIS POEM IS JUST FOR PERSONAL ENJOY.

An Evening, is the sign
Of the day ending.
When the work is done,
All the 206 bones of the body expect some relex,
Heart beat wants to go little slow.
Eyelids get tired by blinking
For the whole day
And want franch kiss each other
With dark inside,
Ears want to listen silence.
Some rich stars start thier service earlly in the Evening
And stay until the late fresh morning.

Copyright@nirmal.