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Dec 2019
I can't receive your phone,
Hence I am a stone.
But I do glitter,
Both in situation sweet and bitter.

I am a ruby,
Scarlet red baby.
I don't have mind,
A stone refined.

It's your body,
That I beautify, buddy.
I do emblem,
Love as a gem.

I do have beauty,
Give you gaiety.
As a lovely gift,
In a sea of joy I make you drift.
Nargis Parveen
Written by
Nargis Parveen  F/Bangladesh
(F/Bangladesh)   
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