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Feb 2016
Lashes gonna shut
Nervous gonna break down
Breathe gonna be choked
Heart seems to be blocked
There's no way of recovery
Hopeless I'm
Just waiting
For the last breathe
But,certainly she appears
Wearing a white gown
She looks like a Barbie Doll
I think it's a Caravan
Or a sweet day dream
But,no she's in reality
Yeah,she's an Angel
To make me alive
" let me survive
Love you beyond all barriers
My l'll Angel!
You bring me into life
" make me sensible
What's life?
How to alive!
I'll be indebted to you
As long I alive-Written on 18.12.2012
Gourab Banerjee
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Gourab Banerjee  New Delhi
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