Our prettiest Anne,
We’ve obviously never met you,
but we miss you; because we’ve read you.
We’ve seen you being best friends with paper,
We’ve known you as Kitty’s best chum,
We’ve beheld you being grim and glum,
but then thankfully…we’ve read you having your share of fun.
You’ve been profound Anne!
We can’t help being besotted,
and ; at a mere fourteen,
We wonder how you got it!
So…Our Dearest Anne,
You’re never going to be gone.
About the author: This poem has been penned by Uns-E-Zahra. She is an avid fan of lingual admixtures, and tends to incline more towards works that have interlingual elements.
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