Jan 1, 2011 | Neha Jalan, Poetry, Volume-08 Number-01 (Indian)
The day I saw you, I was feeling so blue. The shine in your eyes,Made me forget my hue. Every time I wonder,About your voice with a thunder. That creates a magic in my life with a lot of wonder. Can I say something about your smile, So attractive, so pure, so...
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