Every
day I am thinking
Smiling
when I see you
Says
something the eyes of you.
How
much staring at you
Something left
after look at you
Mentioning
you as a rest of heart
Plz!
Holding hand never depart.
I
got you like a mine
Become
a peace of mind
Touch
me from an air
Alcoholic
by your beer
Able
to live without breath
You’re
my life and death.
- Prantosh
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