How could there be a way out by drowning in the scene And she was standing in the way Beautiful and tall The eyes were a little bigger and brighter It was filled with a little love of mascara. Like a mountain inside It rains on a paradise earth. Thus his eyes were opened to the power of the Lord. I looked into his eyes He closed his eyes Like rain comes from a room window and the window closes. That's how she was stabbed. Her hair was a little springy from her hair. It was as if the moon had risen in the darkness. And as if he wanted to raise his hand and say something. Before that, her bangles talked to me. That chunk of bangles was such a melody. What that young girl didn't understand ...
She was very engrossed in her beautiful youth. If anyone considered the movement of his legs. So he would become crazy about it. The sweat on his neck was like the wine of heaven. When her lips opened, all the petals on the rose flew away.
And those pink lips began to make sense It contains the gift of centuries of thirst. He said that if he is full, then he should appear in the temple of our love. Then I became proud of myself. Because I was thinking. That she is a very loving girl. Who will wait for me at the window. When I open the door of the house, she will stand. Kissed before getting up. If I scold you a little, I will cry and hug you. If something ha happens to me, it will not leave me. Will fix my hair And will kiss on the forehead. This will be mine My own life A little crazy though.
written by Vinod Kolhi
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