Hair-I am worried how you look
02 Apr 2009 Leave a Comment
in Poem, poems Tags: beauty, care, Hair, look, Poem
A gentle breeze passes by, ruffling my hair
Quickly I rearrange them to a pattern
In no time they are ready for another round of care
I am worried how you look.
Hair- I bathe you thrice a week
Massage you with oil
Comb you neatly
I am worried how you look.
Hair, you are part of of body
But it never pains when you are cut
You still dance when I am in pain
I am still worried how you look.
I am always worried how you look….
