My mother, I love her very much!
In the carnival of joy
Once upon a time, there was a prince.
We have made lockers of our own veins, they camouflage.
Off scooted tall pants dragging along short pants to their old heaven.
Growing up, my mother told me, "Sweetie, you will serve your husband one day,"
He turns around and watches his puppies follow in his footsteps.
The language of Books, stories intertwined, Characters and plots speak love's verse.
Look at her. Does she still look like the girl you broke?
Trust me it's not a taboo, Menstruation is normal.
When the mind goes in wrong direction, Heart knows its path as well....
As if my head is my house and my house is my head.
How fascinating it is to be a girl!
Bright new morning
In the rhapsody of a red rose and vermillion hues, dreams and ideas are set to birth o
Should I write about my first crush or love?
The poem shows the different type of people on the streets and their lifestyle.
The poem shows a lover waiting with open doors for the love to comeback.
Explosive formulas came to light
A common man will remain common Until this world is blown away
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