The flower
Beautiful as ever
Fragrance- breeze still brings
The hue- attracts
Hands- are extended
Emotions- blended
When the flower smiles
It takes to miles
But the lips quiver
Heart dry- utter.
Beautiful as ever
Fragrance- breeze still brings
The hue- attracts
Hands- are extended
Emotions- blended
When the flower smiles
It takes to miles
But the lips quiver
Heart dry- utter.
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आपने अपना बहुमूल्य समय दिया एवं रचनात्मक टिप्पणी दी, इसके लिए हृदय से आभार.