Search O google uncle, face book

O! Google uncle

Beautiful bride, of my pride, search O! Google uncle!
Fair as, the night can't hide, search O! Google uncle!

She must be a teen, but above seventeen
to become my queen, search O! Google uncle!

Who delights my eyes, my passion satisfies,
Even the mirror envies, search O! Google uncle!

Should have sugar sweet lips, be slim above hips
In her love I may dip, search O! Google uncle!

Should've silky golden hair, her colour should flair
Her figure would be rare, search O! Google uncle!

Her talk like angels, her walk like gazells, 
Her eyes lotus petals, search O! Google uncle!

Her pretty pretty face, would have special grace
These are hints for the trace, search O! Google uncle!


Face book

A place, you don't see face
but have got the nice base;
You can easily hop and land
get your all friends of grace.

Here dump your mental garbage,
your ideas, you can salvage,
to enter someone's heart
you can make your passage.

You can have here pleasure,
you can hunt here treasure,
you can educate yourself,
have solutions for the leisure.

With your friends, you update,
many more, you can add,
If you have the internet
any moment you can chat.

Pop-ups come to peep in you
to tell you all, what is the new.
Forgotten things of your mind,
to recall and get the clue.

Beware of being cheated yet,
by deceitful and fake chats.
'Facebook' is amazing island,
need to be used with some tacts.