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My first wait...
You appeared like an angel,
My knees automatically headed down.
The sky became dull
In front of your glimmer,
Peacock stops dancing
On observing your walk,
Butter starts melting
While hearing your voice,
Finally, you became my first wait
And last wish...
© Charsingh
My knees automatically headed down.
The sky became dull
In front of your glimmer,
Peacock stops dancing
On observing your walk,
Butter starts melting
While hearing your voice,
Finally, you became my first wait
And last wish...
© Charsingh
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